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[Helix can only watch Aidan and bask in that warm smile as the other moves into the kitchen. He sort of draws his knees up and curls into a comfortable ball on the couch, cradling his warm cup of coffee in his hands. He smiles a little to himself, content as well and bubbling with warm, fuzzy feelings. He's used to these by now, at least when it came to Aidan anyway.
Drinking his coffee was a slow process, he was nursing it easy. But the state he and Aidan found themselves in was probably doing more for his hangover than the coffee. He was a little more at ease now, the tension was significantly less and it finally felt like they were falling back into something normal. It wasn't the same by any sense of the word, but maybe... just maybe it would be. Maybe they could get back to how things were. Just day-dreaming a little about it made him happy... hopeful even.]