[ If he's going to put himself on display like that, of course she's going to look. Especially when the hem of his shirt rides up his belly a little. She kind of wants to bite him. In the medic's tent, she'd been too distracted by the whole "potential concussion, definite glass cuts" thing to really properly ogle him when he was shirtless, but now she's starting to feel good.
She'd feel better if she'd have also taken a hot shower, but hey, she's warm and dry now, so it's fine.
Poor Tommy is still in those wet jeans. She kind of wants to offer him her sweats again. (There's a part of her that wants to ask him to just take them off entirely and leave it at that, but she's pushing that part of her aside. For now. As much as possible, at least.)
It's so obviously a line, and it's so obnoxious that it's working on her. ] I bet you say that to all the girls, [ she counters, wrinkling her nose at him again as she holds out the pipe one more time. ]
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Date: 2025-05-25 01:53 am (UTC)She'd feel better if she'd have also taken a hot shower, but hey, she's warm and dry now, so it's fine.
Poor Tommy is still in those wet jeans. She kind of wants to offer him her sweats again. (There's a part of her that wants to ask him to just take them off entirely and leave it at that, but she's pushing that part of her aside. For now. As much as possible, at least.)
It's so obviously a line, and it's so obnoxious that it's working on her. ] I bet you say that to all the girls, [ she counters, wrinkling her nose at him again as she holds out the pipe one more time. ]