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[Everything is knocked out and his muscles are burning with the exertion of the workout. At least he didn't take too long doing it or he hopes that he didn't. Shade doesn't exactly function as a clock afterall and only ever recorded how much he had done.

So he slips back into the kitchen with mug in tow to snag another cup of coffee and slightly surprised that the dishes had been done. However house rule afterall. One less thing to worry about.]

Thanks for doing that.

[He sneaks a kiss before slipping around to head upstairs to grab clothes and take his own shower. Definitely didn't believe that the hot water hadn't been used and a cold shower was going to be thrilling...not.]