[She squirms impatiently as she watches him take the time to fold their clothes. (Does he REALLY have to do that now? Seriously?!)]
You have weird priorities.
[It's not a complaint, though, since he's soon tugging her into the water. She hisses as the water hits her, little pellets of fire. She turns her back to it (a little too hot for her nipples, thanks), and wraps her arms around his neck.]
And I'm not a lobster. [Because wow, seriously, this is hot.]
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You have weird priorities.
[It's not a complaint, though, since he's soon tugging her into the water. She hisses as the water hits her, little pellets of fire. She turns her back to it (a little too hot for her nipples, thanks), and wraps her arms around his neck.]
And I'm not a lobster. [Because wow, seriously, this is hot.]