She sighed and brought her chair over to him, resting her head on his shoulder. "I'm really glad you're home."
She was quiet for a moment, watching his hands. "I guess you have work today, yeah?" she asked, a little melancholy.
She beamed and leaned in closer. "That's so good," she said quietly. "I have a little work today, but not too much. You could come with me if you want. No pressure though. You can totally say no."
She kissed the tip of his nose before standing up, stretching slightly. "I need to shower, if that's alright. I'll be quick."
He went back to the room and on the bed, shuffling under the covers and shutting his eyes for a moment.
Poppy stepped out of the shower, squeezing the water from her curls. She hurriedly put on her training clothes before opening the door and running into the bedroom, leaping into the bed.