Arms Hotel - Room 312 - Insanely Super Early Thursday Morning

[not_an_answer]

Renee was sound asleep.

Renee might have been doing something akin to snuggling with Faith in her sleep. Of course, she could always hope that two naked women distracted the squirrels so that fact wasn't important.

It had been a very busy night with Faith, so you could excuse her if she was sleeping terribly sound for a change.

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[neverfaithful]

Faith wriggled closer, not wanting to wake up yet. Long day. Lots of talking about shit that made her feel all drained. Kinda made her feel glad Renee was there, and not just for the hot sex. Kinda nice being curled up like this. Fuck, that sounded mushy. Renee'd kick her ass.

She shifted in her sleep, pulling the covers, and then slipped back into a doze.

[not_an_answer]

"Yeah," Renee said faintly, tossing the note toward the garbage. Missing, but not bothering to fix the mistake. She'd do that later. After sleep.

Or making coffee. Someone breaking in kinda made sleep difficult.

"You okay?"

[neverfaithful]

"Never better," Faith shrugged. Okay, reliving the whole staked-a-guy meant she slept like shit, and now there were creepy dudes breaking into Renee's hotel room, so that was kinda bullshit. Still. "You?"

[not_an_answer]

"Yeah." She snagged Faith's waist, moving in close for-- not a hug. Something else. Wasn't sure what.

[neverfaithful]

Faith wrapped her arms around Renee's shoulders, breathing against her hair.

They never told anyone else about this, right? Penalty of death?

[not_an_answer]

No one would believe it anyway.

"I have some of that coffee that Cooper gave me for Christmas, if you want some."

[neverfaithful]

"Sounds good," she nodded. "Coffee. You got any donuts? I don't mean that in a cop kinda way."

[not_an_answer]

Renee rolled her eyes, heading to start up a pot for them. "To fucking early for them."