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[omnicrafter]

"With what little I have left, I will convey to everyone my pain..."

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[weenwoon]

[Oh, he's so terribly smug as he replies, though there's just a hint of pink in his cheeks as she undoes the zipper.]

I do. But it does not mean I allow him to undress me.

[The implications as to who wears the pants in that relationship are probably obvious enough. Even if Hyth is about to stop wearing pants.]

[omnicrafter]

[Her eyebrows raise momentarily, then she laughs loudly, only halfway caring about the volume. That's hilarious.]

I sort of thought as much, but good to know anyway. I suppose I should be honored, then.

[Pulling herself together, she drops his pants once they come loose and then stands on tiptoe to get as close as she can, smiling sweetly.]

Though... perhaps this is a different context?

[With an added note of, "is it really that different?" tinging her tone at the end.]

[weenwoon]

[He laughs as well, though his trademark "fufufu" is on the quieter side. But perhaps all the more smug for it. And, as if to up the stakes, he leans down a little - lower than necessary for simply looking at her, not low enough to make it obviously suggestive.]

I fear I am yet unfamiliar with many of the mortal ways. What context do you call it when you are in close, and closed, quarters with a naked man?

[omnicrafter]

If you ask me? An exciting one.

[Oh, she's capable of being good and actually accomplishing the purpose they set out here for. But she doesn't want to, not when his smile is so smug and kissable...

Irhya reaches a hand tentatively to brush a thumb over his cheek, unable to contain the grin on her own face.]

Well, this isn't entirely fair, though. Perhaps I should've gone and picked something out too...

[weenwoon]

[He is indeed extremely smug and kissable! Just ask Emet

He tips his head into the touch slightly, giving her another smirk.]

You could go get something now, mayhap... but you'd have to leave me all alone. And who knows what I'll get up to while you're gone?

[omnicrafter]

[She stops to feign consideration. Very, very carefully.]

Hm...

[...And then picks her head up and goes for it, putting her arms around his neck and tiptoeing to kiss him, murmuring her denial just before they make contact.]

Nah.

[As fun as that is, she can do it on her own time. Having a piece of his time is more fun right now.

Gods, the people working there are gonna hate them. Oh well.]

[weenwoon]

[ Hythlodaeus chuckles briefly in amusement at the joke, winding an arm around Irhya's waist - in part to support her, what with the height difference. The other hand he rests on the back of her head, stroking through her hair playfully as he kisses back with a soft, satisfied hum. Well, at least the fitting room curtain saves the employees having to directly witness them making out, right? So it's legal. ]

[omnicrafter]

[Not that a lack of privacy would stop her. Irhya spends a good, long time with his mouth until the need to breathe nags at her enough to back off, but even then, she's grinning like a minx. There is going to be trouble, and she's just glad he welcomes it.]

Well, since you're already in the correct state for it... I suppose it would be a shame not to take advantage, right?

[As for what "it" is, that becomes clear when her hands start gliding down his sides towards his loose pants, hooking her thumbs into the waistband of his smalls. She gazes sweetly up at him, eyes rounded and sparkling, vying for permission.]