Lord give me strength

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"So about the-"

"It's still terrible, can we pause a minute?'

"What?" He asks, putting the papers down.

He decided it would be better to have the meeting at the house, so someone could keep an eye on Florida during the meeting. As if on cue, Florida walks in, setting papers down in front of the CDC. 

"I love you" They smile at him and DC can see him flush slightly. 

"Love you too" He says grinning.

"Could you-" The CDC's already looking through the papers, "give us a minute?"

"Okay" He walks out, probably to bother Texas or New York. 

"You aren't-"

"Could we wrap this up? He and I are going to have lunch soon." He pauses, maybe this wasn't so bad. 

He sighs, at least he'd get a break, "Yeah, keep the papers, I'm tired"

He doesn't comment on how Florida had been waiting outside, if it did go wrong, he wasn't the one that would have to explain it to Louisiana.