Who: Soren Skwigelf and Alexia Winters What: Keeping each other company. When: Early today. Where: Soren and Cass' house on Tortuga. Warnings: Ayup. NSFW.
While Soren may not have actually had bells on, he was actually waiting for Alexia's arrival. He knew where the portkey was and was resting in the surf nearby, smoking a cigarette and letting the warm waves lap at his bare feet. He was in boxers; he'd been up in just a robe, dicking around online when the prospect of company came up. He figured boxers was pretty decent, and if Alexia objected, he could always throw on more clothes. But for the time, he was laying on his back, watching the stars and exhaling blue smoke.