[Babs busies herself with making a toga because she's actually kind of nervous now, the more she thinks about it. That she's stuck on a resort somewhere with a ring on her finger. In a bed. With Ted Kord. This was so much easier when they kept their sexy shenanigans on the internet, she thought balefully.]
I really hope Booster didn't take the initiative to undress us both. I think that might be a little out of his range. Am I wrong? I really, really hope I'm not wrong, or Booster has a date with my fist.
[Her hand moves to her forehead as she gives up on toga-tying for the moment.] I don't feel like I've had anything to drink. Tip-top shape, honestly.
[After scanning the room for her chair, which is nowhere to be seen, she gives Ted a hard, playful poke in the side.] ...I won't ask. Could you find my chair for me? I'd like to see you gallivant around the room naked. [To impress the point upon him, she sort of snags all of the blankets and sheets in her hands with a joking grin.]
[Oh mans. This is one tired technophile. Except she thinks maybe she's had her fill of sleep. She opens one eye first, and then another. The first thing that strikes her is that it's uncharacteristically bright in the room, and there's... a breeze. Not just any breeze. Like, all of her parts kind of can feel this breeze. Something's wrong!
She sits up quickly and rubs her eyes for a minute or two. Oh God, definitely so naked.
As she removes her hand from rubbing her eyes, she catches a glimpse of Booster.
And yells nothing in particular. It's an expression of horror, is all.]
Babs likes being the little spoon -- don't let her tell you otherwise. One of her hands threads in Zee's and she lets out a little sigh. Her sleepy mind is a little perplexed on why the skin under hers is so soft. Dick's hands are usually pretty calloused...]
She shifts in her sleep a bit, not quite connecting Babs as... not pillow. At least until her hand twitches and it's... against something? Skin. Her eyes flutter open slowly and she blinks a few times. Red? Holy shit it's a chick and there are glasses on the nightstand.
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I really hope Booster didn't take the initiative to undress us both. I think that might be a little out of his range. Am I wrong? I really, really hope I'm not wrong, or Booster has a date with my fist.
[Her hand moves to her forehead as she gives up on toga-tying for the moment.] I don't feel like I've had anything to drink. Tip-top shape, honestly.
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I -- yeah, he's more the leave you in your undies type. ...Don't ask how I know that.
[He turns to grin at her and shrugs a little.] Same here. No headaches or anything.
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[And he finds her chair in a closet by the door, and brings it near the bed, quirking an eyebrow.] Do you want to get up now or ...stay there?
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She sits up quickly and rubs her eyes for a minute or two. Oh God, definitely so naked.
As she removes her hand from rubbing her eyes, she catches a glimpse of Booster.
And yells nothing in particular. It's an expression of horror, is all.]
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Babs likes being the little spoon -- don't let her tell you otherwise. One of her hands threads in Zee's and she lets out a little sigh. Her sleepy mind is a little perplexed on why the skin under hers is so soft. Dick's hands are usually pretty calloused...]
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She shifts in her sleep a bit, not quite connecting Babs as... not pillow. At least until her hand twitches and it's... against something? Skin. Her eyes flutter open slowly and she blinks a few times. Red? Holy shit it's a chick and there are glasses on the nightstand.
Waiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit.]
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