[Again he quirks a brow, and he moves willingly back with her, tugging her along with him until he flops onto his back on the bed, limbs splayed. The paint twists against his muscles as falls, creating subtle new shapes along the contours.]
We're gonna have to do laundry after this.
[His tone doesn't sound especially bothered by it, and he tilts his head at her, all but inviting her to go ahead, curious to see what she'll do with him. He also lifts a leg to curve it around hers, trying to draw her in with his arms out of reach.]
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We're gonna have to do laundry after this.
[His tone doesn't sound especially bothered by it, and he tilts his head at her, all but inviting her to go ahead, curious to see what she'll do with him. He also lifts a leg to curve it around hers, trying to draw her in with his arms out of reach.]