Of all places Wriothesley, you, thought you’d find yourself after a long day of work this was never one of them. Laying on Neuvillette’s couch in his drawing room as your head rested on the his thigh and he scratched your scalp while reading through case files. You two had been seeing each other for a while now, this was set to happen eventually and with a prescription from Sigewinne stating you couldn’t return to work until you got an overdose of Neuvillette, who are you to say no?