[In less than five minutes, Javert will hear the familiar sound of a key being turned into the front entrance's durable lock and a door being quickly opened and shut. A pair of heels clicks sharply across the floor and pauses at the bedroom doorway. And there she was, the Chief Inspector's loving wife, Naomi Javert.
The doctor unintentionally freezes for a moment by the door, dark eyes fixed on his face thoughtfully. It's a sweet relief to finally see her husband awake and arguing with her again. Though sleep comas happen often and usually are finished within a week, that knowledge really isn't enough to ease a woman's concern about the man she loves being dead asleep to the world for ten entire days.
Finally, a smile slips onto her lovely face. In a few graceful movements, Naomi has seated herself on the edge of the bed beside her husband.]
Miss me? [she purrs. That small hand of hers moves to rest on his chest lightly. Yes, the woman is well aware that she won't get a decent greeting back until he is set free from the bedpost, but that won't stop her from trying.]
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The doctor unintentionally freezes for a moment by the door, dark eyes fixed on his face thoughtfully. It's a sweet relief to finally see her husband awake and arguing with her again. Though sleep comas happen often and usually are finished within a week, that knowledge really isn't enough to ease a woman's concern about the man she loves being dead asleep to the world for ten entire days.
Finally, a smile slips onto her lovely face. In a few graceful movements, Naomi has seated herself on the edge of the bed beside her husband.]
Miss me? [she purrs. That small hand of hers moves to rest on his chest lightly. Yes, the woman is well aware that she won't get a decent greeting back until he is set free from the bedpost, but that won't stop her from trying.]