Agent York
A few moments later, I knock gently on Florida's door. It's really early in the morning...I have no idea if he's up or not... "Florida..." I whisper to the door. "FLORIDA!!" I whisper in the crack now. "ARE YOU UP!!"
The Director
"You can't blame an old man for being worried about his colleagues, can you?" I chuckle and close my eyes when he plays with my hair. "I love you." I whisper to him. It's time like this that I truly enjoy. Just the quiet nights, so quiet that you can barely hear the ship's engines. It's times like these that I wish I truly could lull off to sleep.