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Rose Zeller (_rose_) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

“Nuh, uh,” Rose shook her head. “No arse freezing,” she claimed with a grin, mirroring Rolf’s eyebrow-waggle as she pulled him down for a lazy kiss. “No,” she murmured and brushed a kiss to his lips, “arse,” another kiss, “freezing.” Casting a quick glimpse at the wiggles and noting they were settling down and looking very content, a warm, giddy feeling filled her. Licking her lips, she slowly shrugged off her jacket, letting it fall to the floor and her clad simply in the dragon hide pants Rolf had given her for Christmas and a black tank top. “Maybe we should…” a mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes, as she nodded towards the bed, “try…”

Dealing a quick kiss to Rolf, she quickly slipped passed under his arm and made a leap onto the bed with a delighted shriek. Rose propped herself up on her elbow, and pulled out the drawer in the nightstand to find what she was looking for: a menu. “…the menu,” she grinned and began scanning through. “Uhm…” There was one minor problem though. “How good is your Finnish?”