OOM: Mike and Indy's suite

[eldorne_girl]

[Delia is the kitchen, humming to herself as she moves about]

[making coffee]

[she learned from the diaster with Mel, yes she did.]

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The darkness of the rest of the suite is sliced apart by a broadening shaft of light from Indy's bedroom. The owner of the bedroom appears at the opening door in boxer briefs. He's about to say something, but on spotting Delia in the kitchen he leans against the wall and smiles, observing quietly for a while. Watching the silky negligee material hug her curves and watching it sheen in the flourescence from above. Watching her; no small amount of adoration in his gaze.

She hadn't said anything about a round two. But, surely that's what the coffee is for...