Re: Crane's Office: eddie/muerte
I know, Muerte. I know. [...] Can I at least persuade you to lay with me until I fall asleep? [Eddie turned his head to quickly kiss her fingers at his jaw as if he were stealing affection from her. And really, that was exactly what he was doing. He blinked at the temperature of her fingers since they were much different from what he remembered and then carefully set his coffee cup down.] We could go back to Marvel once you've done what you need to do here. No funny stuff. I'll wear my PJ's. [His eyes might have gone a little bright at the suggestion, though he did his best to hide it. Eddie took her other hand and pressed it to the ankh on his tie. The metal was warm, it was always warm when he wore it. He wasn't trying to warm her hand or even make a statement, he just liked the feeling of her hand on his chest mixed with the ankh.]