Hand wash warm, towel dry. (for zelenkasmilacku)
ooc: Continued from here
He pulled Anna into the Lantean shower stall and almost immediately, the City's sensors activated the shower, taking a few seconds longer than was normal to adjust the stream to Radek's usual temperature and water pressure, having had him as its primary occupant for five years. That was one thing he loved about the City. Even though a good portion of Atlantis was only accessible to those with the ATA gene, She still managed to accommodate occupants without the gene as well. Although now he would have to try to make a note of the slight delay so he could fix it when he wasn't otherwise occupied by projects around the City, whether they were critical or not. The wet weather this week was doing a number on a few of the City's systems.
The stream of water quickly soaked both their clothes and the humidity began to steam up Radek's glasses as he hummed and slowly nipped his way down Anna's neck, his fingers sliding up to grip her shirt at the waist to untuck it so he could pull it off her.