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They end up in his bed.
Turns out, the couch is too small and somehow, a few hours after they fall asleep, Jeff crashes onto the floor, tangled in the blanket and cursing as his head smacks into the coffee table.
Annie blinks into the darkness, half-asleep and confused.
“Jeff?” she murmurs. There’s an answering groan and her
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Now if you'll excuse me, I will be in my bunk...
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(And I've just been reminded that there are a couple fics of yours that I need to go comment on!)
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