Morning, Aftermath of Revival/January Event.

[velesdonnersen]

[Tarvek dozes beside Ilsa, on the sofa bed in the home office. She's back, and there's little that makes him even one tenth so happy... The blankets are piled high, pillows are tucked around them, and he can lie half-dozing, watching her through the veil of half-lowered lashes.]

Mmmmmmmm.

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[ooeeooahah]

[ She wraps into the embrace, buzzing from his joy. ]

Think you can wait until the first of spring?

[velesdonnersen]

Forever, if I had to.

{Sighs, and enjoys the cuddle for as long as he dares. But necessity drives his choices.]

Eh. We've got to do the shopping and pick up Perry and Catherine. And then I suspect you have to go home for a bit. But...later?

Your place or mine?

[ooeeooahah]

[ She sighs into his neck. ]

Mine has the better shower.

[velesdonnersen]

[In the back section Florian has worked out that there's cuddling going on, and he's not included. He starts stomping and moaning very, very pitifully. He is a sad, lonely little maximimmoth, isn't he?]

[Tarvek laughs.]

Want me to bring him up to the front before we head back?

[ooeeooahah]

Hm, that's another thought - might have to stay at your place, with the new "dog".

[ Turning to the back of the car, and addressing Florian. ]

You think you can behave until we get back to the house?