[ If he weren't so hungry, he'd be tempted to just let dinner go by the wayside for a bit, to follow up on the kisses she gives him. And to hold her a little longer. But they both need their meal, especially as he always gets told he eats like a bird.
He'd disagree, but that's because he's seen Lizabeta eat when she's on a tear.
They pick up where they left off with just a bit of conversation peppered between. He asks how she wants to answer the organization and potentially when, so they at least have some timeframe to pitch for a later meeting. When they finish up, he cleans up the containers, sticking leftovers in the fridge. He stops briefly on the way to the bedroom by Lizabeta's cage, giving her little head pats before draping her night time sheet over, letting her start her rest.
In the bedroom, he feels a bit more tension leak away as he undoes his tie and vest, mentally dropping his work day in the process. ]
Still up for trying something different? [ And well, to be made up to. Because he did tease her earlier. ]
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He'd disagree, but that's because he's seen Lizabeta eat when she's on a tear.
They pick up where they left off with just a bit of conversation peppered between. He asks how she wants to answer the organization and potentially when, so they at least have some timeframe to pitch for a later meeting. When they finish up, he cleans up the containers, sticking leftovers in the fridge. He stops briefly on the way to the bedroom by Lizabeta's cage, giving her little head pats before draping her night time sheet over, letting her start her rest.
In the bedroom, he feels a bit more tension leak away as he undoes his tie and vest, mentally dropping his work day in the process. ]
Still up for trying something different? [ And well, to be made up to. Because he did tease her earlier. ]