Whatever it was that he had been thinking of, it came to an end as his partner spoke to him. He looked up and over at her, and gave a nod of his head. " Some times, the slow days are nice. It gives you time to think, you know?" He slowly gets out of his desk, and just takes a moment to stretch out; sheesh, how long had he been statuesque, and in the same position?<br/><br/>He moved over to a small stand, which held the record player, which was kept against the window, and somewhere approximately halfway between their sides of the office. He took a moment to search in the cabinet underneath the player, and spent a minute or so browsing through the selection.  Suo was always strange in this regard; he could come to a good decision in seconds on serious matters, but when it came to picking out music? He took his sweet time.<br/><br/>Finally, however, he settles on some John Coltrane. He sets the record up, turns on the player, and carefully aligns it to begin playing at the start of the first track.<br/><br/>He would move away from the player as it went to work, and settled back at his desk. He picked up his mug, and took a small drink from it. "If it stays slow, I might just have to clean up your space." He said in a light, joking manner. More likely than not, his fondness of organization has led him to do precisely that multiple times, but only when she was alright with it.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">music</div><div class="spoiler_body">John Coltrane - Blue Train (Full Album).wmv (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vjI8ruaL4D0#)<br/></div></div>