[ they'll end up in the same place either way… or just make do with where they are now. plenty of things are cozier than the floor of a ship—like this padded floor.
and sure enough, elysium's hands wander from thorns' waistband to his face. they could be making out in the hot springs proper, but instead they're tangled up here in the changeroom. okay. they have not had a proper shower in days now after both being on the run and hunting for game… everyone who's told them they don't stink is too nice. ]
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[ they'll end up in the same place either way… or just make do with where they are now. plenty of things are cozier than the floor of a ship—like this padded floor.
and sure enough, elysium's hands wander from thorns' waistband to his face. they could be making out in the hot springs proper, but instead they're tangled up here in the changeroom. okay. they have not had a proper shower in days now after both being on the run and hunting for game… everyone who's told them they don't stink is too nice. ]