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[inthebiblicalsense]

[In a very serious, business tone, Abel's answering machine sounds after any attempted calls that aren't responded to right away.]

You've reached Abel. I am not available at the moment, but I'll get back to you as soon as I can. If this is urgent, leave the line open.

And if this is Fitz I hope you're having a good day.

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[reargunner]

He doesn't say anything to that, because the topic is starting to drift over to the kinds of things he and Ethan will never see eye to eye on about the Barge and he's too tired for those kinds of things.

"Mmn. I'm gonna try to get some sleep."

This whole evening has been utterly exhausting.

"Will you still be here in the morning?"

[inthebiblicalsense]

Abel hadn't even been thinking about any of this in terms of the barge, self reflection and growth was just something that people did, right? But he doesn't question him dropping the subject, pushing the other man's bangs out of his face.

"I'm working tomorrow morning, but I'll set my alarm a little early so I can make sure to cuddle you before I have to get up. Is that acceptable?" The last bit is said with a smile, figuring it would be, but Alexei tended to not want to let him get out of bed in the mornings, so he has to ask.

[reargunner]

"Mmhm."

The time would certainly be taken whether Ethan set his alarm early or not and he makes absolutely no promises about overshooting his alotted time before the other man starts nudging at him and trying to get up.

"Yeah, sounds good to me."