Private Tales Forgotten but Not Broken

[Vesper]

"Only if you come with me." She purred playfully, leaning over to kiss his cheek. Holding out one arm, she wrapped the heavy blanket around Thren's shoulders.

She glanced over at the chair propped against the door, pursing her lips. There was definitely a tension in the air, but she wasn't quite sure what to make of it.

 

[Thren]

Thren nodded his head in acquiescence. "Of course."

He slipped his hand around hers and slid underneath the blanket, slipping his hands onto Vesper's hips to guide her towards the bed.

The Mercenary did not offer the chair a second look, if only because he had already pushed it from his mind. If something was going to happen they would deal with it then, no use worrying about it the entire time until it actually happened.

That was what he figured as he dragged Vesper onto the mattress.