[ alisaie hunkers comfortably down in the bed, and for all the time she's spent resting these past days it still feels so good to lie down; that foolish little trek exhausted what little energy reserves she had, and these sheets and blankets feel absolutely heavenly.
but you can bet that once she's comfortably on her side with peo nestled up against her chest she's absolutely ogling. and unlike prompto, she makes no attempt to hide it. look, she can't kiss him, they can't enjoy all this down time in bed as a proper teenage (and almost teenage) couple should, so she will take what she can get shamelessly. striptease, prompto!! she'll throw gil into your pants. ]
Does it?
[ alisaie's face crinkles up in that way it does when she's overthinking something, and she narrows her eyes. ]
no subject
but you can bet that once she's comfortably on her side with peo nestled up against her chest she's absolutely ogling. and unlike prompto, she makes no attempt to hide it. look, she can't kiss him, they can't enjoy all this down time in bed as a proper teenage (and almost teenage) couple should, so she will take what she can get shamelessly. striptease, prompto!! she'll throw gil into your pants. ]
Does it?
[ alisaie's face crinkles up in that way it does when she's overthinking something, and she narrows her eyes. ]
I am not thoroughly convinced.