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[As Barnaby heard the door open, he turned his head, a smile slowly forming as he heard Kotetsu entering the apartment. Even with the task of trying to reacquaint Barnaby with his memories, Kotetsu still kept his steady duty with the Watch. It seemed like a long shift, or perhaps Barnaby had just lost track of time, but he was rather glad Kotetsu returned unscathed. The city was quite troublesome, so any day without injury or concern was a good one.

Saving his file, he inched the laptop from its resting spot so the back was right against his knees. He was probably done typing for the day, but he'd wait to see if Kotetsu wanted to spend any time together, otherwise he'd consider going back.]

Welcome back. There's spaghetti on the stove if you're hungry.