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You were exhausted.
The moment you flopped onto the bed, too tired to even properly get inside it, you were out like a light. Truly, a firm but soft pillow and a mattress had never felt so good after a hard working shift. Nothing could possibly stir you now.
And Flins was well aware of this.
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In which Flins treats himself to your sleeping form and questions how much of a gentleman he can convince himself of being after this (and you unknowingly enjoy every bit of it)

