[Back to work, she supposes, but that means there is just never a dull moment for them, is there? Still, she isn't so inclined to get up from the warmth and comfort of his lap, but she does anyway, rolling her hips once over his to tease before using the momentum of it to crawl off of him. All with a cat-like grin.]
You suppose he would be stupid enough to leave his things lying about if it were?
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You suppose he would be stupid enough to leave his things lying about if it were?