RP (locked, Vegas) with on_crusade

[worth_therisk]

From here. Not for muse knowledge until/unless there's IC interaction leading to such knowledge.The laughter was somewhat fading, leaving behind the lightness, or the joy. Something like that, his words weren't working properly, and he didn't try to organize them or anything. Just now... he didn't feel like he had to

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[on_crusade]

"Since when is hungry a remote potentiality? When did we last eat?" Although the hangover might have made eating difficult if they hadn't waited a while for the painkillers and re-hydrating to kick in, yes.

She sighed, a happy little sigh, pressing a kiss to the side of his neck. "Room service sounds good. Nothing too big, but, yeah, we should eat. Keep our strength up."

Bit of a grin, there. In case they wanted to do anything... further.

[worth_therisk]

"... I don't know. There's the remote possibility that there was eating involved in those times I'm not remembering." Beat, and his eyebrows waggled. "Or food." And yes, his timing was good about when to bring up food. Or his stomach was. One or the other.

"Mmm." That felt very pleasant. The painkillers had definitely kicked in - things that were supposed to feel nice, did. "Might as well do a full breakfast? With fruit. We can leave things out if they're too much and so on." He didn't quite move away so much as reach for the phone (mmm bedside phones) and dialed to take care of the order one-handed. The other arm stayed around her, fingers carding through her hair lightly as he asked for the options, grinned at one of them, and ordered. Yes, there was fruit. Yes, there were toast and eggs and wholesome things like that.

And there was chocolate cream and whipped cream.

The grin didn't at all leave his face after her put the receiver away. And yes, other things were on his mind. Always.