Sheriff's office, Trooper Station - Early morning

Everything was quiet inside the office, the two people on the couch continuing to sleep even as the first light filtered through the windows. Normally the sheriff would be up by now, but there were no memories or bad dreams to wake him. There was just a warm body next to him, his arm slung almost possessively around her waist as he buried his face against her shoulder.

Sometimes ignorance was bliss.

((Locked to the person sharing the couch.))

((ETA: And we move on to the apartments a bit later in the morning, but in the same post as to not spam you all.))