Alex echoes Steve, knocking back the rest of her drink and holding out the
glass for a refill because, well, fuck it, right? She relaxes back against
the couch cushions and, when he moves his hand to make up the drinks, she's
actually kind of disappointed. She's just touch starved since Darlington
went home or back to Hell or wherever he's gone (she honestly prefers not
to think about it). Whatever. Warm skin on warm skin feels good.
"Yeah," she says, her eyes on the ceiling for a moment. "I remember."
That time in Kagura was a long time ago, but it was definitely good enough
to remember.
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Date: 2024-08-06 08:43 pm (UTC)Alex echoes Steve, knocking back the rest of her drink and holding out the glass for a refill because, well, fuck it, right? She relaxes back against the couch cushions and, when he moves his hand to make up the drinks, she's actually kind of disappointed. She's just touch starved since Darlington went home or back to Hell or wherever he's gone (she honestly prefers not to think about it). Whatever. Warm skin on warm skin feels good.
"Yeah," she says, her eyes on the ceiling for a moment. "I remember."
That time in Kagura was a long time ago, but it was definitely good enough to remember.