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You leave the bedroom a few minutes later–hair messy and positively <span class="mu-i">glowing</span>, albeit in more ways than one! Aside from the, erm, more obvious reason, your cheeks are currently burning white-hot as you struggle to put together an appropriate apology for your equally frazzled-looking lady pal…
“No problem, Ant–I knew what I signed up for~” She snickers with a smug grin on her face! “Ouugh, but I’m gonna need a bath now… or at least a washbasin.” The girl frowns as she adjusts her tunic and huffs. “At least give me a warning next time, wouldja?”
Th-that never happens to you, honest! It’s not even a lie, really… try as you might to recollect some of your more <span class="mu-i">intimate</span> moments, you’re pretty sure this is the first one that hasn’t just been shared with you and your right hand… Not that you inform her of any of this, mind!
TT isn’t listening… as the Spinner taps away at that tablet thing she’s always fussing with, you try to peek over her shoulder and quickly abandon the idea when you recall where you are.
“You humans sure are <span class="mu-i">efficient</span>, though!” She muses, prompting a boulder-sized pit to form in your gut as you explode into unintelligible stammering! “Good ta’ know! Saves me some time…”
Stumbling after the devious Durher, you’re both greeted with a tavern-shaking ‘<span class="mu-i">HOI</span>’ from behind the bar!
“Ah, you’re alive!” Observes Ma as she flashes a toothy grin! “Sleep well?”
Well you weren’t assailed by assassins this time, you answer, so it went okay in your book!
“Mhm! Real comfy beds ya’ got here, Ma!” TT Chirps as she stows her tablet and grins!
“That’s a relief…” The barmatron sighs as one of the few patrons collects a refill on his drink, “Walls are thinner’n’ a starved Veeti… can hear almost every toss n’ turn some nights!”
You and your bedmate exchange a mortified glance.
“But if my snorin’ didn’t keep ya’ up then I’ll take it!” Ma snickers as she rummages around behind the counter! “Well in any case, ya missed breakfast… and Volka.”
Oh crap, you groan, she’s not mad, is she?
“A-are there still SCRAPS?” Whines the Spinner!
<span class="mu-i">TT!</span>
“Whaaaat?” She replies, shooting you an incredulous look, “I’m hungry!”
>CONTD.
