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a deep silence filled the CBI office bullpen. it was a calm evening, everyone was present but no cases were assigned. no work, aside from paperwork. a strange change from the usual afrenaline-filled workload, it was. jane sipped tea out of his usual blue mug, and lay on the couch in your office. your couch had practically become his home, and the place he so frequently accidentally fell into sleep due to his insomnia. it was where everyone looked for him. after all, nbody missed how his face would light up when he saw you, or how he trusted you like it was the most natural thing. he couldn't explain it (a rare thing for jane), but he felt safe in your presence. and.. maybe he found himself falling for you, but he wasn't quite ready for a relationship. not after what he had let red john do.. no, not after that.