darkart: ( commission, dnt ) (you've got your hell's teeth)
sᴇᴠᴇʀᴜs. ([personal profile] darkart) wrote 2014-11-25 01:08 am (UTC)

Hm. [ Terrible joke indeed. Severus presses a soft kiss against her jaw when she's inched closer, then shifts to be able to lay down. ] If you want-- [ absent point at his dresser. Extra pajamas. He will probably be unconscious before she's vertical anyway, if she's worried about him spying on her changing if she decides to. ]

I know. We'll talk.

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