He looked so peaceful. Diana Lindsay thought while she watched him nap on his couch. The soft blanket he was under slid off of his left side a little so she went over and tucked it around him gently. Sometimes he didn't like to admit he got tired after a long week at work . But that was Jason Bull. She knew him well enough to understand that about him. For a moment she just watched him sleep. His hair was adorably rumpled and his glasses were off and placed on his coffee table. He had recently moved into this apartment and was still getting used to it. As well as his kitty Peanut who was his Christmas gift and who was currently curled up by his feet. The cat had brought out a softer part of him that not many people saw regularly. With the exception of Diana and Benny sometimes . She went over to his recliner and pulled out a paperback that she had brought with her on the plane to read while he rested. She liked the occasional fluffy romance novel besides her crime thrillers. She pulled off her low heeled boots slowly and then curled her feet up on the chair near her. There were rumors of snow that day so it was a nice time to be lazy by his fireplace and just kind of hang around inside.

Moments like this for them were few and far between .