Tired as hell.

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"Hey Hannah." Kim squeaked, slumping into her chair in the editors room. Hannah lay on a bean bag on the floor close to her, exhausted.
"You look as tired as me Kim!" Hannah chuckled, quickly reminding herself.
Don't tell her yet, not yet, not yet. She thought, forcing a blank smile.
"Well... guess what?" Kim wiggled her eyebrows and looked around, realising that the rest of the editors weren't present.
Perfect. Kim thought.
"What?" Hannah smiled.
She leaned slightly to her. "I totally got some last night!" She laughed, covering her mouth.
"Some what?!" Hannah snorted. "Hang on, Kimothy Richards! You're not even married!" She burst into laughter.
It took them a few minutes to calm and regain their posture. "Okay, okay." Hannah breathed, calming. "So you and Duncan...?"
"Yup!" Kim almost chuckled, looking almost proud. "Well, that's my excuse for being tired, how about you?"
"Well..."
Um... Um... Do I dare? Hannah searched through a list of excuses in her mind, biting her lip. She shrugged, almost looking smug. "The same 'innit." Hannah rolled her eyes at Kim as she whistled.
"Wit woo! Get in there Hannah!"
"Oh shut up quim!" Hannah smurked, slapping her arm.
Kim wiped a small tear feom her eye, this was the most she had laughed in a while. And of course, it was about sex.
They returned to their business for a while until Kim broke the silence once again.
"Hey Hannah, when you see Lewis tell him Martyn won't be in for a bit please." Kim spoke, turning to her slightly.
"Why?"
"Him and Kaeyi are finally moving in!" Kim squealed, clasping her hands together.
"Oh, awesome! Um... do you know why they didn't before?"
Kim shrugged, turning back to her computer. "No clue."

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