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"This is the audio log of Communications Officer Doug Eiffel of the-- previously of the U.S.S Hephaestus, leave a message and I'll see if I can bear to drag myself away from whatever utterly engaging task I must be doing to not notice my comms--"

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[reformedsinner]

Hakkai presses a soft kiss to Eiffel's temple in answer to the kiss on his hand, then gently frees his fingers as Eiffel slumps into predicted unconsciousness and eases the last deep bite-bruise.

He nestles in on Eiffel's other side, taking Jedao's hand as he reaches out, and gives it a gentle squeeze.

"Three minutes," he estimates, and flashes Jedao a small sweet smile. "Good guess, Jedao-shei."

Absently, he kicks the still- caught slacks off his ankle, and nestles in closer. He's willing to risk Edwin bursting in for the simple pleasure of feeling them both curled against him as they subside into sleep -- this once, anyway.

[deuceoftears]

"He's very consistent," Jedao says fondly, dropping a brief kiss on the curve of Eiffel's other shoulder.

Little does he know Edwin definitely did try to come in earlier - but he has learned to psychically knock first. Jedao will find out what he wanted to talk about tomorrow.

"Love you."

[reformedsinner]

"Love you too," Hakkai murmurs back, and leans over Eiffel to give Jedao a soft goodnight kiss.