[ damn, that really stunned him to the core, enough to roll off of her and flop onto the bed. so of course ishmael's going to take this opportunity to roll over to him and prop her chin on his chest, staring at his face with a seemingly innocent gaze. ]
Don't act like we haven't done that before. Though I guess your room back then was a lot simpler than this one, huh.
[ it's surreal how it's almost a year since that day, and how she still wasn't aware of the psychic emotional damage she'd inflicted on him until she'd drifted off to sleep. and even now, unknowingly, she continues to inflict that kind of mental damage to his nonchalance. especially with how she's smiling cheekily all of a sudden. ]
Unless... you really did want to fuck me once and for all now that we're here?
[ Of course she snipes the position of power for herself- ]
[ He eyes her 'innocent' gaze down on him, cocking a brow in return to smooth out any of the lingering confusion from his expression. It doesn't return to his usual nonchalant one though, shifting instead toward a wariness as he considers her and her cheeky little smile. ]
A planned interaction is rather different from a spontaneous one...
[ And just like that, he smooths his face back into easygoing and definitely not at all thrown off by her offer. ]
- But a planned rest together may be interesting enough.
[ oh, she can tell he's just as tired of her bullshit as much as she does him. good to know they're on the same wavelength, for better or for worse. she doesn't get to be this much of an asshole to most people here in the hotel, after all.
still, his weird wording earns him a skeptical raise of her brow as she tilts her head at him. ]
[ there he goes again, being awfully cryptic. she narrows her eyes at him but otherwise doesn't push the issue any further, and instead lets out a yawn as she snuggles him, hooking her leg around his own to draw him closer. ]
Yeah yeah, keep acting like we haven't done this before.
[ little does she know about the psychic damage she'd inflicted him with back then - ]
We've got a whole ass suite to explore tomorrow, so... Shall we call it a night?
[ The lights flicker out on cue, and certainly not because he'd been reaching out a tentacle to flick them off. And suddenly it's easier to breathe, even with her very warm presence entangling with his. Even with his ability to see fairly well in the low lighting, he at least doesn't have to directly meet her very knowing eyes. ]
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Don't act like we haven't done that before. Though I guess your room back then was a lot simpler than this one, huh.
[ it's surreal how it's almost a year since that day, and how she still wasn't aware of the psychic emotional damage she'd inflicted on him until she'd drifted off to sleep. and even now, unknowingly, she continues to inflict that kind of mental damage to his nonchalance. especially with how she's smiling cheekily all of a sudden. ]
Unless... you really did want to fuck me once and for all now that we're here?
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[ He eyes her 'innocent' gaze down on him, cocking a brow in return to smooth out any of the lingering confusion from his expression. It doesn't return to his usual nonchalant one though, shifting instead toward a wariness as he considers her and her cheeky little smile. ]
A planned interaction is rather different from a spontaneous one...
[ And just like that, he smooths his face back into easygoing and definitely not at all thrown off by her offer. ]
- But a planned rest together may be interesting enough.
[ Interesting?? ]
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still, his weird wording earns him a skeptical raise of her brow as she tilts her head at him. ]
Interesting how?
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In... a distinctly different sort of way.
[ Vague is the only way he can avoid putting actual words to his complicated thoughts and so he's going to keep using it. ]
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Yeah yeah, keep acting like we haven't done this before.
[ little does she know about the psychic damage she'd inflicted him with back then - ]
We've got a whole ass suite to explore tomorrow, so... Shall we call it a night?
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[ The lights flicker out on cue, and certainly not because he'd been reaching out a tentacle to flick them off. And suddenly it's easier to breathe, even with her very warm presence entangling with his. Even with his ability to see fairly well in the low lighting, he at least doesn't have to directly meet her very knowing eyes. ]
... May you have a pleasant rest.