( They can be morning type people trapped in a need for more sleep together, so to speak.
There's that weird fluttering of her heart again, the odd way the ghost of a touch seems to stick to her skin, all these goddamn things that make this a very bad, no good, terrible idea. That and the way that stare seems to go on for all too long.
But what comes out of her mouth instead has to be motivated by the water, or some need for a familiar routine. Something she can blame for continuing to hang around when the voice in the back of her head tells her to leave before she ruins something. )
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Date: 2017-12-11 08:51 pm (UTC)There's that weird fluttering of her heart again, the odd way the ghost of a touch seems to stick to her skin, all these goddamn things that make this a very bad, no good, terrible idea. That and the way that stare seems to go on for all too long.
But what comes out of her mouth instead has to be motivated by the water, or some need for a familiar routine. Something she can blame for continuing to hang around when the voice in the back of her head tells her to leave before she ruins something. )
...S'pose I could stay.
( Dammit. )