Rm 410 The Arms, Saturday night

[george_m_bluth]

It was a groggy, weary George Michael that fell into his bed Saturday night. He had no idea divorcing one's wife could take so long. The whole family was there. Because, well, they were Maeby's family too and that awkwardness took a toll on him that lasted all week long.

He was relieved, yes, but drained of any kind of engergy. Before he crashed he'

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[montecito_east]

Mary came over after getting the message. She stood in the doorway for a moment, smiling as she watched how peacefully George Michael was sleeping. She'd missed him so much. Mary didn't have the heart to wake him, so she shut the door behind her and slipped under the covers beside him. She placed a kiss on his forehead, then snuggled up next to him and drifted off to sleep.