Re: Daffadowndilly | 4-13-2020 | Afternoon
As she panted, Eva smiled down at Dom from where she was still perched top him. She did, in fact, still have tension, and she relaxed against her very warm friend. "As lovely as that sounds..." she sighed without moving, "I have to check on the kids sooner than later. Leaving them unattended, even at their ages, in a public building with mutant powers wasn't the most sensible thing. Will was about, but he wasn't a sitter. "You good job." Another happy sigh, but then she drew in a breath to prep for extraction. The boss lady rose up as gracefully as one could from such a position, then began moving slowly to recall the few shed pieces of her clothes. She came around, pants in hand, and kissed the top of Dom's head before she headed into her bathroom.
From behind the door: "I'd like to give you the key to the city," she said after a sudden bout of laughter. "By the way, you'll have to meet Lincoln in person. The vibes..." He couldn't see her face, but it clearly read 'whoa'.
The technopath emerged and bent to fetch her shoes, then sat on the abandoned couch to replace them on her feet. "I'm not sure which is the serial killer and which is the saint. It'll be fun." The father and the son, she meant.