If you insist. [ God he's tempted to follow. So. So tempted. It's hard with how she's smooth and fluid as ever, all the dreams he'd ever had poured into one perfect moment. She even grabs one of his shirts. The only difference is the undersuit- that's usually not a thing. Or if it is he helps peel her out of it. ]
...Wanna conserve water?
[ Of course he only manages that after she's closed the door.
Probably for the best.
Laze or- waffles. He said waffles. Better get up and make them. He levers himself out of the bed and wanders to the kitchen, whipping up the batter. ]
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...Wanna conserve water?
[ Of course he only manages that after she's closed the door.
Probably for the best.
Laze or- waffles. He said waffles. Better get up and make them. He levers himself out of the bed and wanders to the kitchen, whipping up the batter. ]