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Desmond watched Ocean getting ready for work, setting the vitamins down on their kitchen table before going to the closet himself for his own work clothes, Ocean's words stopping him briefly. "I can work tonight though," he said, grabbing his own black jeans and button-up shirt. "I have to give them a weeks notice before I leave, remember? Pretty sure that was in the agreement when we got the work permits." He slid out of his loose t-shirt that he had worn to the doctors appointment and switched it with the slightly tighter black button-up. "I'll have to work for at least another week, I'll add a couple classes here and there during that time and fill up with the rest once I'm finished work."