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Kitai backs through the flap/door into Milliways, her arms wrapped around Tavi as she continues kissing him. She's half shrugged out of her tunic already, reaching back with her foot to find the small cot she expects is back there.
When it's not, and when the sound of clinking glasses and scattered conversations make it to her ears, she reluctantly breaks the kiss and looks around.
"Oh, here again?" she says with more amusement than surprise.
Tavi's cheeks go scarlet and he pushes Kitai's tunic back up hastily. "Apparently so."
"The beds are warmer here, at least," the Marat girl says with a smirk, starting to drag him toward the stairs.
Tavi gives a token protest before following, but the smell of all the different foods makes him reconsider. "Maybe a hot meal before the warm bed?" he offers. "It's not as if we don't have the time, now."
Kitai considers picking him up and carrying him to a room, but instead gives a little resigned sigh and gestures toward a table. "As you wish, chala."
[ooc: two pups, two muns, have at!]
When it's not, and when the sound of clinking glasses and scattered conversations make it to her ears, she reluctantly breaks the kiss and looks around.
"Oh, here again?" she says with more amusement than surprise.
Tavi's cheeks go scarlet and he pushes Kitai's tunic back up hastily. "Apparently so."
"The beds are warmer here, at least," the Marat girl says with a smirk, starting to drag him toward the stairs.
Tavi gives a token protest before following, but the smell of all the different foods makes him reconsider. "Maybe a hot meal before the warm bed?" he offers. "It's not as if we don't have the time, now."
Kitai considers picking him up and carrying him to a room, but instead gives a little resigned sigh and gestures toward a table. "As you wish, chala."
[ooc: two pups, two muns, have at!]