She made a vaguely discontented noise at the water, pursing her lips shut like a stubborn, irritating child. But the water was cold and sort of nice compared to her overly-hot skin, and that was all she needed to convince herself to drink. She gulped loudly, greedy, but then pushed it away.
"Bed - I need a bed. Bed's actually a good idea-ish. Just, like," She flailed her arm again as her free one wrapped around his middle, "Toss me at Nariko. Might land on her boobs. Or her ass." This forced her to bust out laughing again, "Oh but don't, don't tell her I said that! We would get into a fight." And then she gasped, looking right up at him. "Oh my god, Cuthbert, let's start a fight!"
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Date: 2015-02-25 02:17 am (UTC)"Bed - I need a bed. Bed's actually a good idea-ish. Just, like," She flailed her arm again as her free one wrapped around his middle, "Toss me at Nariko. Might land on her boobs. Or her ass." This forced her to bust out laughing again, "Oh but don't, don't tell her I said that! We would get into a fight." And then she gasped, looking right up at him. "Oh my god, Cuthbert, let's start a fight!"