[That roguish smile of his does unspeakable things to her restraint, and she treats herself a little by letting her hand move beneath his shirt and over his skin before she's continuing.]
What is life without a bit of risk?
[Tempting as it is, she also does not wish for him to strain himself any further. The tapir and the kirin may have healed them and gotten them cleaned up, but that does not mean that they were fully recharged. She certainly is not feeling so, and he had used up far more than she had.]
When we are both well rested...
[She lets him help her shrug herself out of the leather vest she wore, leaving her in the thin cotton shirt beneath.]
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What is life without a bit of risk?
[Tempting as it is, she also does not wish for him to strain himself any further. The tapir and the kirin may have healed them and gotten them cleaned up, but that does not mean that they were fully recharged. She certainly is not feeling so, and he had used up far more than she had.]
When we are both well rested...
[She lets him help her shrug herself out of the leather vest she wore, leaving her in the thin cotton shirt beneath.]
Then you may make good on that threat.