Lupus In Fabula

[Reeves]

She was still an enigma even now after having been intimate. But he wouldn't have it any other way if he was honest with himself. "Alright then." There was no hint of disappointment in his voice over her polite refusal, if anything, he sounded as if he was implying that she was losing out by choosing to stay in the bedroom.

He didn't take long at all, opting for a short cold shower before going about a lengthier routine in front of the mirror, appearances had to be kept after all. The first thing to strike the room upon his return was the smell, a pleasant mix of what must have been shampoo and a tasteful choice in aftershave, and at least for the moment his only piece of clothing was a towel around the waist.

"Thank you." It seemed like he had said this in response to how she had laid his clothes out neatly. But it might have been for the time spent together. Or something else entirely. The drowsiness from before was gone now and instead replaced by his usual sharp attention to detail and wit. "Are you going to watch me dress?" It was a playful taunt as he fetched his trousers first. He was waiting for her to answer or otherwise react before deciding on a course of action though.

---

On indefinite hiatus because the current state of gameplay sucks - ping me over discord if replies are needed