[ He sets his glass down on the table, places his hand next to it so he can stop being distracted by the tremor. ]
I didn't wake you, did I?
[ A useless question, since he knows her to well. But he feels- that's the crux isn't it- guilty about it. Even though logically, she would be up no matter what. They're spies. Alertness runs in their blood, in their years of training. When she gets up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, he hears it. With or without these new developments. ]
no subject
[ He sets his glass down on the table, places his hand next to it so he can stop being distracted by the tremor. ]
I didn't wake you, did I?
[ A useless question, since he knows her to well. But he feels- that's the crux isn't it- guilty about it. Even though logically, she would be up no matter what. They're spies. Alertness runs in their blood, in their years of training. When she gets up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, he hears it. With or without these new developments. ]