for Joe

[yellowlion]

I yawn, and turn the page. It's not that late, really. I shouldn't be tired. But the house is unusually quiet and I'm finding it incredibly hard to focus on these reports.

Oh, well. I sip my coffee, then pick up my red pen again and make myself concentrate.

Comments

[yellowlion]

"Borderline," I shrug. "JK would want to know, I imagine, and it's not like I'd do anything worse with the information than call him."

[hotshotlightning]

I nod; JK would want to know and he has sources of information we don't.

[yellowlion]

"I'll get onto it," I say, decisive at last, as I make a dive for my laptop.

Let me know when you need JK, okay?

[hotshotlightning]

I lean back against the wall and watch. It's interesting, I've never actually seen him do this. Usually because I'm the reason he has to and I'm not around while he's doing it.