The poor little lady working the counter might be traumatised if we roll in like this.
[ the thought is amusing enough to incite a little chuckle from her, and she tips her head back to welcome the little kiss to the jaw with a sweet smile that's rarely seen when she's not being facetious. not even the barely-there hangover that's threatening to bust in could ruin this good mood.
turns out the sheets are pretty tangled though - she makes no apology, he knows what she's like in bed - and she almost ends up face first on the floor trying to get herself unfurled. in the process she ends up looking under the bed though, and she quickly reaches under and pulls something out with a triumphant grin. ]
Underwear. Yours, specifically. [ and she tosses them in tris's general direction, aiming for his head and poorly missing. ] Under the bed. What the hell were we thinking?
[ she's giving the room a cursory glance for clothes of her own. it's kind of messy, but she spots a few pieces that look salvageable. that'll do. ]
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[ the thought is amusing enough to incite a little chuckle from her, and she tips her head back to welcome the little kiss to the jaw with a sweet smile that's rarely seen when she's not being facetious. not even the barely-there hangover that's threatening to bust in could ruin this good mood.
turns out the sheets are pretty tangled though - she makes no apology, he knows what she's like in bed - and she almost ends up face first on the floor trying to get herself unfurled. in the process she ends up looking under the bed though, and she quickly reaches under and pulls something out with a triumphant grin. ]
Underwear. Yours, specifically. [ and she tosses them in tris's general direction, aiming for his head and poorly missing. ] Under the bed. What the hell were we thinking?
[ she's giving the room a cursory glance for clothes of her own. it's kind of messy, but she spots a few pieces that look salvageable. that'll do. ]