[ Aside from his suit jacket, Eddie had slept in his clothes, but now he sets about making himself more comfortable. He sheds his dress shirt, leaving him in the soft white cotton of the tank he had been wearing underneath. Writhing out of his slacks is another thing, because all he's got beneath that is his boxer. But those end up on the floor too, and he tucks himself beneath the covers before anything can be taken as too obscene. ]
You don't mind me hanging around?
[ He doesn't think she does, all things considered. And he's still thinking about how they had kissed last night, wants to address that, eventually. More accurately, he wants to be kissing her again. ]
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[ Aside from his suit jacket, Eddie had slept in his clothes, but now he sets about making himself more comfortable. He sheds his dress shirt, leaving him in the soft white cotton of the tank he had been wearing underneath. Writhing out of his slacks is another thing, because all he's got beneath that is his boxer. But those end up on the floor too, and he tucks himself beneath the covers before anything can be taken as too obscene. ]
You don't mind me hanging around?
[ He doesn't think she does, all things considered. And he's still thinking about how they had kissed last night, wants to address that, eventually. More accurately, he wants to be kissing her again. ]