Coming home

[hg_wireless]

OOC: Set after this.Hana let herself flow into Isaac's loft, sighing as she felt her body taking shape around her. It had ceased to be an overwhelming sensation, and was now merely... pleasant. Very pleasant. It usually put her in just the sort of mood for pouncing Isaac, which, in all honesty, was what she was already in the mood for when she

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[prophecyinpaint]

There was the sound of water gurgling down the drain from the bathroom and soft humming. No water running, she had managed to arrive just as he shut off the shower.

Feet slapped on wet cement.

[hg_wireless]

She strode to the bathroom and pushed the door open, leaning against the jamb with her eyes gleaming. "Hello, Isaac."

[prophecyinpaint]

Steam rolled out. Isaac paused in front of the mirror, towel in his hands as he dried off his hair and looked up to meet her gaze in the glass.

"Hi, gorgeous."

[hg_wireless]

"Your day looking better?" she purred, eyes travelling up and down his gleaming body.