Mm-hmm, warm and toasty. That's a really nice shower you have.
[Case in point, the pink flush on her skin and the rosy cheeks that may or may not also have something to do with appreciating Nero in his tanktop. Her eyes flit down to his right arm, whole and human again, and once again she marvels at the utterly incredible things her beloved seems to be able to accomplish.
She quickly twists the towel into a turban and smiles back at him when she catches him grinning at her. She knows that face. She's missed that face. It's only been a few weeks for her, she can't even imagine being parted from him for seven months.
So, taking his smile for an invitation (and feeling emboldened by the knowledge that the door is shut and the house is empty), she helps herself to the bed and scrambles across until she's able to snuggle up against him and scoop him into a hug.]
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[Case in point, the pink flush on her skin and the rosy cheeks that may or may not also have something to do with appreciating Nero in his tanktop. Her eyes flit down to his right arm, whole and human again, and once again she marvels at the utterly incredible things her beloved seems to be able to accomplish.
She quickly twists the towel into a turban and smiles back at him when she catches him grinning at her. She knows that face. She's missed that face. It's only been a few weeks for her, she can't even imagine being parted from him for seven months.
So, taking his smile for an invitation (and feeling emboldened by the knowledge that the door is shut and the house is empty), she helps herself to the bed and scrambles across until she's able to snuggle up against him and scoop him into a hug.]
And you make a pretty good hot-water bottle.