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"Looking at the stars," she said after a moment. "You can't see them as well here as you can at home."
She caught him halfway through and pulled him into a breathless kiss.
She rested her head on his shoulder, her forehead pressed against his neck. "Come on," she said quietly. "Let's sleep for a while, okay?"
"If you say so."
She was laughing while she was dancing, catching his hand occasionally.
"I know," she said agreeably, wrapping her arms around his waist. "You are a prime specimen."
"I think you could if you looked."
She pulled him out to the dance floor and considered him before beginning to dance, doing the Charleston smoothly.
She brightened, bouncing on the edge of the bed lightly. "You look good," she said approvingly, reaching for him.
"You should try it sometime."
She laughed in excitement, taking his hand. "Okay! Let's go!"
She laughed lightly, changing into a loose t-shirt and a pair of short while he was gone, waiting on the edge of the bed patiently.
She frowned, evidently disapproving of this analysis. "How so?"
She nodded before opening the door tentatively.
She laughed slightly, raising an eyebrow. "Zads, it's your decision. You're welcome to fall asleep in a suit if you so desire."
She shook her head slowly. "No, thank you. We don't eat meat in my clan."
"Neither am I. Not anymore, anyway."
She laughed lowly, her nose brushing his for a moment before she pulled away. "Do you want a change of clothes?"
"I suppose that's true," she said. "What are you making?"
"A club?" she asked amusedly, her hand on the door handle. "And you've never been?"
