Alyssa stood up and moved closer to Karl when it became apparent that he wasn't going to sit beside her. She glanced from her partner's face, to the TV, back to Karl again. "Yeah. OK." A wicked light gleamed in her eyes, "I didn't think Matt would be one for much pillow talk."
Stepping to the side, Alyssa stretched and yawned, causing the pants to roll down down a notch and the T-shirt to ride up. As much as she'd shared with Karl on this op, sitting down together and watching a nice little porn was not an experience that Alyssa particularly relished. Her mind was moving somewhat slowly, but she still managed to come up with an excuse to get away. "I'm gonna go take a shower. Try to wake up a little."
Turning to walk away, she added, "You can help yourself to whatever you want, if you're hungry."