You enter your home in the middle of the afternoon, having gotten a lucky break at work and being allowed to go home early. You call out for your husband Rupert, looking around. There's no response... which means Rupert is working in his office again on this most recent case that's been bothering him. So you head to Rupert's in home office, knocking before letting yourself in. Rupert is at his desk with what must be years worth of documents. He looks at you with weary but kind eyes. "Hey honey."
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