I will ignore you, you know. [ She supposes that isn't really a bulletin - she's never really faked being overly friendly, in the least bit, but it carries on the banter even if she's telling the truth. Despite the drinks and the atmosphere of the lounge, Re-L knows what she's up to, asking for, maybe even expecting as they make their way to the door. She thinks that, perhaps, they succeeded in being slightly conspicuous. In the moment, though, it doesn't matter all that much. Not when there's building anticipation of what's to come when they get to her apartment, the inkling, of course, of what's to come versus the wild card of, of course, never having done this with Gladio before. Not that she's anything past curious about it, nervousness isn't her style and, really, there's nothing for nerves to take root in when it's a casual encounter anyway.
Waiting until they can reach her apartment in the throngs of people isn't the most ideal, either - though it does allow her enough time to pass back to him a few glances to make sure he's still behind her, laced with every bit of eagerness and anticipation she feels with getting him to a more private space where she's not spending a moment's thought toward anyone lingering too close or what have you. It's easier to focus solely on Gladio, at any rate.
Which is why she presses back and against him as strong arms draw her in, perhaps taking a cue from Gladio's wandering hands, earlier, taking particular care to arch in such a way that it presses her rear conveniently back and in to him. She'll even grace him with a small, contented noise as he kisses her skin, had tipped slightly to the side to allow him the space. ]
Yes. Otherwise I'd be batting you away, right now.. [ Which, well.. may only be half true, but the details aren't important. What is is that they pick up where they left off, and so she decides to turn herself, if Gladio will allow her the room, to face him, a pale hand moving up to keep him in place by the chin for a moment as she leans in for another kiss. She's felt a bit starved for them, in the process of walking over, but that flirtatious little bite as she backs away says it all. ] I don't mind, though.. no roommate means you have more options, here.
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I will ignore you, you know. [ She supposes that isn't really a bulletin - she's never really faked being overly friendly, in the least bit, but it carries on the banter even if she's telling the truth. Despite the drinks and the atmosphere of the lounge, Re-L knows what she's up to, asking for, maybe even expecting as they make their way to the door. She thinks that, perhaps, they succeeded in being slightly conspicuous. In the moment, though, it doesn't matter all that much. Not when there's building anticipation of what's to come when they get to her apartment, the inkling, of course, of what's to come versus the wild card of, of course, never having done this with Gladio before. Not that she's anything past curious about it, nervousness isn't her style and, really, there's nothing for nerves to take root in when it's a casual encounter anyway.
Waiting until they can reach her apartment in the throngs of people isn't the most ideal, either - though it does allow her enough time to pass back to him a few glances to make sure he's still behind her, laced with every bit of eagerness and anticipation she feels with getting him to a more private space where she's not spending a moment's thought toward anyone lingering too close or what have you. It's easier to focus solely on Gladio, at any rate.
Which is why she presses back and against him as strong arms draw her in, perhaps taking a cue from Gladio's wandering hands, earlier, taking particular care to arch in such a way that it presses her rear conveniently back and in to him. She'll even grace him with a small, contented noise as he kisses her skin, had tipped slightly to the side to allow him the space. ]
Yes. Otherwise I'd be batting you away, right now.. [ Which, well.. may only be half true, but the details aren't important. What is is that they pick up where they left off, and so she decides to turn herself, if Gladio will allow her the room, to face him, a pale hand moving up to keep him in place by the chin for a moment as she leans in for another kiss. She's felt a bit starved for them, in the process of walking over, but that flirtatious little bite as she backs away says it all. ] I don't mind, though.. no roommate means you have more options, here.