[ Xenk chuckles softly, pausing his affections. Astarion has a point. They both reek, and they're sweaty, and they're sore. ]
True, it has been a long night. Perhaps some haste is called for.
[ Xenk leans back to give Astarion a bit of space. As much as one could in a bathtub, anyway. He has to do so to reach for a washcloth and soap and all, but he manages it easily. He had so long to prepare, you know everything is within reach. ]
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True, it has been a long night. Perhaps some haste is called for.
[ Xenk leans back to give Astarion a bit of space. As much as one could in a bathtub, anyway. He has to do so to reach for a washcloth and soap and all, but he manages it easily. He had so long to prepare, you know everything is within reach. ]