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[redwinekindofgirl]

"It's Julie Cabernet! Leave a message."

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[redwinekindofgirl]

You're not the boss of me. [She puffs back, but she stretches out on the couch and curls one arm under her head, shuffling to make herself comfortable.]

And... no, you're not a jerk. If you're okay with it being just me... I guess I can't argue with that.

[whistlewhilstyouwork]

[He quietly half laughs]

You want a blanket?

[Normally he'd just give her one without asking, but given the heat he's not sure that that wouldn't be more of a cruelty than a kindness]

[redwinekindofgirl]

Bleh, no. [Julie grumbles. There's a soft thud, then another as she toes off her sandals and lets them fall on the floor, followed by a short silence before she adds--]

My shoes are on the floor. Just so you know.

[whistlewhilstyouwork]

Thanks [He murmurs, now minding his step as he makes his way back to where he had been working before, just a few paces away from the couch]

I'm going to be right here if you need anything. Just tell me if I'm being too loud.

[redwinekindofgirl]

Don't worry about it... slept through louder.

[Sort of. When she's comfortable, at least, she can sleep through a lot. She watches what he's doing through half-closed eyes, not even aware of just when it is that she falls asleep.]