No warnings.

I'm not sure I used 'condone' and 'concur' correctly.

She has to choke back laughter as her mind absorbs the meaning of the words.

I thought this stuff only happened in books!

Allen's cheeks are faintly pink, but he's smiling in a contented, happy way. She's not so sure the tiny blush was brought on by the request he just delivered to her. She looks over his shoulder to the inspector, her smile widening ever so much at the muddled look of bemusement and resignation bending his features.

"And you concur with this?"

He eyes her blearily. Following a deep sigh, he admits, "If anything, I condone it."