Outside Room 429, Late Thursday

[the_merriest]

Citrus. All day. She'd been smelling it and tasting it whenever she licked her lips and apparently it was everybody? Weeeeeeeird.

Tangerine on her lips and kinda blood orange-y on her arms and peach on her wrists and lemony on her shoulders and there were some spots she couldn't reach, dang it.

This required assistance. Knock knock knock!

(for the reno)

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[raspberryturk]

"We very well could be, yo." He got that look in his eye. The one that said he wasn't quite done with her neck just yet.

"You know, the flavor on your neck is pretty hard to place. I'm gonna have to suck on it a little harder an' a little longer to figure that out."

And with that, he dove in again. Mmmm!

If he had his way, they'd be tasting one another all night long.