Blair was curled on the couch, journal on his lap.
"Laughing at yourself, Junior?"
Blair blushed.
"Sort of."
Jim looked at him expectantly.
Blair sighed.
"You know, last week we had stakeout three nights in a row?"
"Yeah."
"And I was exhausted I was by the third night.
"Yeaaaaaaah." Jim drew the word out expectantly.
"So, I was desperately tired, but at the same time, totally wired from the bust adrenaline."
"I wrote in my journal to relax."
Jim moved over to read:
| The power of S | ||
| Sentinel | ||
| Sandburg | ||
| Simon | ||
| Three in one | ||
| Unity |
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