[ He didn't even get his clothes on, he's just carrying them - tossing them over the back of a stool when he gets into the kitchenette and starts making caf.
He was not sulking, he wasn't, but there was definitely a little brightness that came back into his expression at the question/invitation, and he glance up at her with a smug amusement as he started pouring out cups. ]
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He was not sulking, he wasn't, but there was definitely a little brightness that came back into his expression at the question/invitation, and he glance up at her with a smug amusement as he started pouring out cups. ]
It's a pretty small one. Tight space.