[She's not completely oblivious to the fact that he's taking a little while in the bathroom. There's a vague idea of the fact she's worked him up and he's probably taking care of things because of that. But she doesn't focus on how long he's in the bathroom, and instead gets herself into one of her silk robes so she can sit on the edge of the bed and set up their food. She drags one of the small tables over to put their food out on, making sure to keep his covered so it stays warm.
Chrissy's pretty hungry too, and is actually in the middle of devouring her meal when he joins her. All thoughts of teasing him seem to be forgotten now, and he gets a sweet smile as she pulls the lid off of his container and hands over a fork.]
I guess you worked up an appetite.
[There's a knowing look on her face, but it passes quickly as she digs back into her food.]
So, what kind of things do you like to go out and do?
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Chrissy's pretty hungry too, and is actually in the middle of devouring her meal when he joins her. All thoughts of teasing him seem to be forgotten now, and he gets a sweet smile as she pulls the lid off of his container and hands over a fork.]
I guess you worked up an appetite.
[There's a knowing look on her face, but it passes quickly as she digs back into her food.]
So, what kind of things do you like to go out and do?