Killian moved into her new room today. =) She doesn't have much stuff, which will make it easier to decorate. Cluttered rooms are so hard to make nice. So
Jayne helped move stuff, and she seemed pretty ok with not sharing with us. It was nice, all of us bunched up in one bed for a few nights, but it can't be like that all the time. Not just because I need sex to live, but also because she shouldn't get dependant on being with us all the time. And also it was hot and sweaty. Not that comfy, all things considered.
Yeah, so we get the place to ourselves, like all the time, indefinitely. No more getting gropey and then having to convince Jayne that Killian's not gonna just walk in any second. I mean she still could, but she'd probably be less likely to with none of her stuff in here.
Know what I like? I mean about sex? Ok, everything, granted. But doing different stuff all the time. 'Cause even though some stuff isn't as good as other stuff, it's still really fun if you're not used to it. Routine = bad.
Know what else I like? When Jayne laughs. I mean not snickering, or chuckling softly, or snorting at stuff. I mean actually guffawing. Like really really laughing like he's happy. I like it. Hmm. I think I need to set a plan in motion... the Make Jayne Guffaw Once a Day plan. Yeah.