[She barely registers him, as well, as she relaxes from her arched, tense and so satisfying position and her arms drop back onto her stomach with a final sigh, both weights falling fully on the mattress at the same time. She smells and feels faintly like the smoke and warmth from the bar she came back from, so she almost doesn't spot Giles' scent or temperature, either.
That only happens when she feels her hair shift, and her first thought is ew ew ew spider on my hair, gross. But it's way too heavy to be a spider and she turns around.
fgjkhdgdklf excellent /drums fingers
That only happens when she feels her hair shift, and her first thought is ew ew ew spider on my hair, gross. But it's way too heavy to be a spider and she turns around.
And her eyebrows arch, amused.] 'Night.