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Larry sets the photo back in its place as he forces himself to get to work. This day was going to be far more difficult than he had anticipated. With a heavy sigh, he rifles through his files and finds a suitable one to work on, depositing the rest back in their designated drawer. With quiet contemplation, he begins reading over the details to gather as much information as possible.

As his eyes fly across the page, he takes in next to nothing and re-reads the case file several more times before he gives up and tosses his pen onto his desk. “Waste of time.” He mumbles, hunching forward with his elbows perched on his desk and his face in his hands. He sits like that for nearly an hour before he as the energy to lean back in his chair.

       The sun slowly begins to show off in the distance, though Ally hardly notices it, her eyes simply blinking a few times at the added light. With a sigh, she finally turns away from the window and heads downstairs quietly and pads towards Larry’s office. Without uttering a word, she slides into the room and takes a seat on the couch, her legs being drawn up underneath her. 

This was almost completely normal behavior for her. Didn’t matter whether what the situation, Ally always ended up putting herself closer to him. With a light clearing her her throat, she rests her cheek against the arm of the couch and looks over at him. “Couldn’t sleep,” she confirms before rolling her shoulders as she wedges her lower lip between her teeth.