She hadn't been aware that Milo had been awoken by her phone. She wasn't too happy with the stipulations her boss, no their boss and her ex were giving her. She was starting to regret ever putting in the application to the job. The stress outweigh the benefits, even if in the long run it would be s shining star on her resume. Yi Long was in this to make her life a living hell just when things were...how would she describe it? Just when things were looking up and the unanswered questions finally had answers. She couldn't help feeling as if she was reliving her life again in modern times. She felt very much like a cage bird inches away from happiness and yet she had to carry a heavy burden on her shoulders, one heavy enough to decapitate her legs from under her, no pun intended. How fucked up would it be if this was all that all over again in modern times. There was no doubt the she was Wuqing and that Wuqing was her. The memories were there even when they shouldn't be and there was no scientific method to explain the phenomenon. It was also clear that Milo was An Bo. He had taken a new face and a new look but he was An Bo and An Bo was him. The holes in her soul would not be filled in if he was not that man.<br/><br/>Her dream memory, she labeled it that because it wasn't a memory that she could easily retrieved in her waking mind it was rather a lost memory brought forth in her sleeping subconscious, confirmed that they were in love, they were happy, they were. She had woken up before she could confirmed whether Wuqing and An Bo, err.... they had consumated the marriage but as soon she thought it a feeling swelled up inside her that made her smile. Of course they consumated the marriage. It was about there that she felt him stir behind her. Just hearing him made her relax.<br/><br/>"No, I'm sorry." She nuzzled into his arms and enjoyed the kiss he planted on her. She took a breath in and close her eyes. "No, i don't usually like to be this angry or loud in the morning." She shut her phone and tossed it at the foot of the bed before rubbing her cheeks. "In fact I would like nothing more that to curl up with you right now." She sighed, "But we have work to do." She scowled playfully. "Yi Long called and said that the local police force needs to talk to you about something and that I have a lunch..." she hesitated and mauled over her choices, "lunch meeting with him. I'm so thrilled."