I'm busy, ( he retorts primly, and slides into the seat across from Jim's. Bones tips his head back against the headrest, sinking down with a slow sigh and lacing his fingers over his chest. Partly because he truly is tired, but also because extending the time Jim has to wait for whatever he wants has a little, pettily satisfying value.
For like, a minute anyway, then he sits forward to take up a cup. )
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For like, a minute anyway, then he sits forward to take up a cup. )
This really your first?