"Of course. I didn't mean right now, I was just musing aloud. We'd both be sore if I ended up with some teenage roommate. Then where would have sex?" The showers. Or the locker room. We should really have sex on the bridge someday... Moving on!
Haman pushed him along easily, feeling a little bad for bringing it up. She hadn't meant to pressure him at time like this, it was only a off handed remark really. Inwardly she was making herself feel increasingly guilty... ever since she had brought out the secret of his identity Haman felt that is she pushed to hard, he might just leave her all together... and she couldn't bare the thought. As they walked along the whispered in the back of her mind joined in, muttering ugly words laced with poison. By the time they reached the door to her room Haman's demeanor had changed completely. Not sad just somber, which didn't really feel to out of place considering the situation. She palmed open the door and pushed him in and over to the bed they often shared. Red sateen sheets, and plush pillows that Haman obvious brought from Axis welcomed Char, freshly cleaned and presses (of course the Regent presses her sheets!). And then Haman did the strangest, perhaps the most docile thing she had ever done behind the haven of closed doors. She got down on her knees and started unzipping Char's boots.
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"Of course. I didn't mean right now, I was just musing aloud. We'd both be sore if I ended up with some teenage roommate. Then where would have sex?" The showers. Or the locker room. We should really have sex on the bridge someday...
Moving on!
Haman pushed him along easily, feeling a little bad for bringing it up. She hadn't meant to pressure him at time like this, it was only a off handed remark really. Inwardly she was making herself feel increasingly guilty... ever since she had brought out the secret of his identity Haman felt that is she pushed to hard, he might just leave her all together... and she couldn't bare the thought. As they walked along the whispered in the back of her mind joined in, muttering ugly words laced with poison. By the time they reached the door to her room Haman's demeanor had changed completely. Not sad just somber, which didn't really feel to out of place considering the situation.
She palmed open the door and pushed him in and over to the bed they often shared. Red sateen sheets, and plush pillows that Haman obvious brought from Axis welcomed Char, freshly cleaned and presses (of course the Regent presses her sheets!).
And then Haman did the strangest, perhaps the most docile thing she had ever done behind the haven of closed doors. She got down on her knees and started unzipping Char's boots.
Haman bowed to no one. But even so...