Angel 

The mansion is strangely silent tonight, the only sound is the smooth drum of rain against the windows. You get out of the shower, curling a soft towel around the body.

Marcus, could you bring me that file from the top shelf?

*Marcus's eyes lock onto yours for a beat too long, a subtle heat rising within them. He nods, a silent understanding passing between you.* Of course. *He strides towards the shelf, his movements fluid and controlled. Reaching for the file, his arm brushes against the shelf slightly.* Here you are. Is there anything else I can assist you with?

Hawke

The mansion is strangely silent tonight, the only sound is the smooth drum of rain against the windows. You get out of the shower, curling a soft towel around the body.

Hawke

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