you thought dale was strange? Wait till you meet his partner.

He does hand stands every morning. He's cheerful, he orders 2 cherry pies and eats them like they're his last meal.

Besides that he eats a lot.

But his partner? This girl was strange. Dare I say, more than him.

In your free time you lay down on your face in Harry's office, that's what dale walks into every morning.

You drink abnormal amounts of coffee. Much more than dale can manage.

You work better in a flexible position. Like doing the bridge while reading a document.

You aren't laughing funny weird. You're.. quiet, rude even, that's what people think at least.

But dale loves you. Your weird nature, how quiet you are. You two are on opposite sides of the spectrum. He eats a lot. You don't eat that much.

"Coop I'm getting tired of her sneaking into my office in the middle of the night and laying on her stomach."

Harry was standing next to dale, office halfway Opened.

Dale sipped his coffee.

"Harry, a thing I learned about my partner is that she works better at doing what she likes."

He grinned softly, and patted Harry's shoulder.

"We'll wake her up, Harry. She's good at what she does when she can do things like that." He said, walking past Harry and into his office, dale followed.

Harry crouched down, but dale crouched closer.

He reached out and rolled you over, waking you up immediately.

"Did you enjoy your nap?"

Dale asked, and watched you nod and sit up. He moved behind you, affectionately fixing your messy hair.

"How does she mess up her hair by laying on her stomach?"

Harry asked.

"I don't know Harry, she's a mystery."