To say Aramis was bored was putting it mildly. Eventually Porthos had to go back to work, which took away the last bit of amusement Aramis had, so he spent most of his day on the couch watching tv with the cat.
At the knock, he heaved a sigh and pushed himself up off the sofa. Running a hand through his hair did little to make it presentable, but he did it anyway. He opened the door with a smile.
"Thank God. Watching What Not To Wear re-runs was driving me mad."