"I don't know," Zap admitted, with a laugh, "I've never done that before."
"You knocked me on my ass. Good luck doing it again."
He was full of excuses - "Challenge accepted," she muttered, half-heartedly. They both knew she could do it again. Her eyes were half shut, and she'd nodded at his request off from work, then sighed when there was a knock. Oh Bobby...
She grinned, nostrils flaring, and held in her laughter at Iceman's request, then her head was tossed back in silent glee as Logan mentioned getting her 'on the horn'. He wriggled back into her hair and she snuggled him back, snickering at the exchanged she'd just caused him to endure. "I think I'm already on your horn." Squeeze. Finally, after breathing him in for a few more seconds, she began to push herself up, which required a bit of detangling. Eva sat on the floor of Logan's room, elbows on her knees, still a bit winded. "Morgan's going to be so cranky." She mused unapologetically, glancing around at all the repairs that were needed in Wolverine's room alone.
"Ok," Zap sat up a bit more and pushed her hair back off her sweaty shoulders, then looked around at the conditions and whereabouts of her clothes. "Send Bobby downstairs, and whoever else. I'll get Glitch up here in a few minutes. I need to..." She gestured at her messy, mostly-nude self. "Y'know."