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[royal_guarantor]

They returned to Dormouse's shop, after the night at the bar, and he showed them straight to the room he prepared.

It's a nice room, a good enough size, and the bed's comfortable.

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[_computer_wiz_]

She sits down on the bed and undoes her pant's button, tugging fitfully for a moment before blushing and looking at Roshaun.

"Think you could tug on the leg?"

No pants removal wizardry. Just... no.

[royal_guarantor]

He raises his eyebrows at her, but kneels beside the bed with no comment to do so.

[_computer_wiz_]

She manages to tug herself out before flopping on the bed and burrowing under the covers immediately.

"Jeez, this is all just..."

She shakes her head.

"Wild, you know? Even for us."

[royal_guarantor]

"For us, yes. Though not for your family, from what I've heard."

He joins her, having had much less trouble with his own clothes.