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He entered the front lobby. It was actually quite nicer than she expected. It wasn’t at the same level as her apartment building, obviously, but...
She laughed a little, but her voice was hushed. “I see. You’re a beautiful genius.”
He looked up at it before nodding. “Yes. You wanna go in?”
She stepped into the shower. “Are they apartments? Where do you find these bunkers?”
He set her down, raising one eyebrow. “That wasn’t fun for you?”
“We could clean it,” she mused. “You and I.”
“Sounds like a prank to me,” he teased, approaching a rather large building.
There was a squeak of a faucet followed by rushing water before Ophelia spoke. “Found anything yet?”
“Depends in what you’re trying to get from me,” he replied.
They each did their thing in silence. He would hear her grunting or breathing hard as she climbed, but she didn’t talk anymore.
"Yeah, see, right there feels like you might have had an ulterior motive."
He would hear her laugh quietly. "Hm. Okay. I'll sneak in somewhere."
"There was no hidden intention?" he replied, sounding disappointed.
"Yeah, I'll be careful," she replied, and he would be able to hear her smile in her voice. "You know me, Abes. I'm always careful."
"I just want to know what you intend to do by kissing me there," he said, looking up at her.
She began talking on the earpiece almost instantly, although she might have been talking to herself. "I think I'm going to sneak into a hotel,"...
"Because I'm trying to discern your intention, Princess."
She rolled her eyes before blowing him a kiss and hurrying on her way.
"Well, yes, I can see that."
She glanced back at him. "God, could you quit following me?" she teased. "You're not going to get into the shower with me."