Derek knows all of life is (cyclical) wrote in rooms,
Re: Mariner's Inn: Jeze C/Max M
[Both questions received the answers she suspected she would get. To Marvel, she nodded, but it wasn't until Max joined her on the bed that she smiled again, easy and carefree.] I shall take it then. You'll tell me what I need to know later? [How to get there and if there were any other details that she should know before the trip. Information was one thing that could sometimes be bought with coin, yet was truly invaluable.
Lips still curled upwards, she turned, moving to mold her body into Max's side. Whoever thought a man was needed for his strong arms had never met Max; she was safer here than in most places in the city. Giving a little hum of appreciation in the back of her throat, and with her eyes twinkling, she dropped down to give her a kiss, quick but a full press of lips to lips. Unabashed, she settled down further, cheek to the bony ridge of her shoulder, one arm loose around her waist and the breasts that gave her such ample cleavage were pressed flush to Max's ribs.] Goodnight, lovely Max. [Her mouth cracked into a small yawn and her eyelids swooped down to remain closed. While she was hardly a delicate flower that needed rest after excitement, naps were always delightful. Always.]