[First order of business is the flower. All she has left is a tall glass from the cupboards that will have to make do, and she fills it up with water. Then, she scurries past him into the bedroom to set it down on her bedside table. What? It was one of the few places she had left. And whether he wants or needs it, she brings them both a glass of water anyway. She can still feel a bit of the buzz from the wine now that it's had some time to settle, but it's not so much that it'll affect her much, besides the rosy cheeks she still has.
But when she arrives back in the living room, she almost drops them out of surprise because—]
Ah—!?
[For a moment, all she catches is the sight of his back and practically bare shoulders, and in that split moment she wonders to herself: why is he taking his shirt off!? WHY NOW, of all the times? It was one thing in his own home, but hers!?
But the shock is fleeting, quick to wear off when she realizes that she's missed the straps that wrap around his back, and she breathes a sigh of relief, her fingers unraveling the tension around the glasses that could have shattered them in her hands as she sets his down on the table.]
Uhhh... here. Just in case you want some.
[Hopefully he didn't notice!? Meanwhile, she's going to take a giant swig of hers because bitches be thirsty.]
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But when she arrives back in the living room, she almost drops them out of surprise because—]
Ah—!?
[For a moment, all she catches is the sight of his back and practically bare shoulders, and in that split moment she wonders to herself: why is he taking his shirt off!? WHY NOW, of all the times? It was one thing in his own home, but hers!?
But the shock is fleeting, quick to wear off when she realizes that she's missed the straps that wrap around his back, and she breathes a sigh of relief, her fingers unraveling the tension around the glasses that could have shattered them in her hands as she sets his down on the table.]
Uhhh... here. Just in case you want some.
[Hopefully he didn't notice!? Meanwhile, she's going to take a giant swig of hers
because bitches be thirsty.]