"Nope." Eirene sits up a little, braced against an elbow and eyes the clock. "Don't need to be at the stadium until five, so that gives us over six hours to ... not do anything at all."
She settles back against him a few moments later, fingertips idly tracing across his mouth.
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Date: 2008-08-14 02:53 am (UTC)She settles back against him a few moments later, fingertips idly tracing across his mouth.