After the Icky [open to the household and likely visitors]

[vicioussweetie]

After drugging and stitching Johnny, Ali left him in the bathroom with a fresh change of clothes and orders to avail himself of the hot bath she'd drawn. She didn't stay, wanting to give the poor boy his privacy, so she went out into the bedroom she'd given him to clean up. Fishing gauze out from under the Victorian furniture was never fun.

Comments

[likeakestrel]

The possibly overenthusiastic splashing (warm water!) pauses a moment.

"Y-y-y-yes, m-m-ma'am."

[vicioussweetie]

"Okay, just checking."

So much for avoiding cleaning detail. Laying down, she half disappears under the bed.

[chill_whispers]

When she emerges, Sasha is kneeling down next to her to help.

[likeakestrel]

Not too much longer, and he comes out. The new clothes are a bit big on him, but they'll certainly do. He cleans up nicely, with dark hair on the curly side of wavy, long, fine-boned limbs, and expressive eyes. Ali gets a big grateful grin.

[vicioussweetie]

She gives Johnny an appreciative smile. "Well well! You look very nice, Johnny. This is my wife Sasha, by the way. Sasha, this is Johnny."

[chill_whispers]

"Welcome to our home, Johnny, I am pleased to meet you." The pale woman in the dark, Victorian gown inclines her head, smiling pleasantly.

[likeakestrel]

Johnny bows slightly to Sascha, a bit confused. A woman with a wife?

[chill_whispers]

"I hope you have found our hospitality to your liking?" she asks solicitously from where she kneels, helping Ali retrieve things from under the bed.

[vicioussweetie]

((Sorry to do this, but I'm crashing and need to go to sleep. Hopefully we can continue tomorrow?))

[likeakestrel]

"Y-y-y-you've b-b-b-been v-v-very n-n-n-n-ni-nice. Th-th-th-thank y-y-you."

((Sure.))

[vicioussweetie]

"You're welcome. Please, sit, I'll put some new bandages on and then we can get something to eat okay?"