Shiloh grinned, remembering just what it was that Morris did for a living. "Oh God, I can imagine," he said with a soft laugh as they made their way down the street together, dirty hands intwined. "Can I see you again tomorrow? When do you have some more time for me?" he asked after a moment as he came to a stop underneath a street lamp so that he could meet Morris' eyes. "Maybe we can have dinner."
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