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Sephiroth: *rolls his eyes and snorts at her* I’m not old. You’re the one who is remembering things incorrectly. *moves to his feet and follows her, smirking to himself*
Kalysto: *”I am! That’s why I’m going to move my shit somewhere else. Don’t try and stop me because it’s not going to work. I didn’t give my consent to merging rooms and I’m not going to be content with it either. A guy needs his privacy you know.”*
Desiree: ~It wasn’t my idea.. Not my idea at all.~ *she closes her eyes and shuffles about in her bed. Soon enough, she goes to sleep, deciding to leave Kalysto to his own devices*
Jenna: *upon entering the bathing room, she reaches up to pull off her skin-tight jacket. Soon enough, she removes all her clothing, including her gloves. Then, she saunters into the hot spring before relaxing against a rock*
Sephiroth: *follows her into the spring area, closing the door behind them once both are inside the room. He strips down also, leaving his clothing in a neat folded pile near the towels before moving into the spring himself. He moves to the middle of it almost immediately, seeking out the warmer depths*
Kalysto: *moves back and forth between the room and his new hiding spot, moving all of his magic supplies and reagents to the new blank room down the corridor*
Jenna: *tilts her head as she watches Sephiroth. She then chuckles at him* Well, you’re putting on quite a show. A very delicious show indeed. *she slyly smirks at him*
Desiree: *simply continues to sleep while Kalysto moves his stuff around. Even if were awake, she wouldn’t bother him about stopping his activities*
Sephiroth: Really? I thought I was being rather modest to say the least. *relaxes, releasing a tired yet contented sigh* I’m not doing anything I wouldn’t normally do. Unless you want me to do something I wouldn’t normally do. *raises his left hand and glares slightly at it*
Jenna: Heh, I didn’t say that you were doing anythibg different. Don’t you know by now that you don’t need to do much to put on a show. *she then tilts her head before moving to his side* It’s fine.
Sephiroth: Is it? I don’t really know. *places his hand back into the water and gently shrugs his shoulders, seeming discontent. He glances back at her before he relaxes again, closing his eyes as he moves to rest his head down on her nearer shoulder*
Jenna: *grins before reaching around him to embrace him. She then whispers into his left ear* What sort of “fun” is this, hm? You are getting old. *she then softly chuckles at him before moving in nuzzle her nose against his cheek*
Sephiroth: Hey, you’re the one who keeps bringing it up. I don’t actually recall mentioning that I wanted to do anything, really. Did you hear anything from me? It was never officially mentioned. *smirks* And you can hold me to that, also.
Jenna: Oh, so you really don’t want to have some, hm? Well, then you’re definitely old. *she cruely smirks at him. She then licks his cheek before stepping aside to grab some soap. However, since she isn’t wearing her gloves, she promptly drops the bar*
Sephiroth: *watches Jenna’s actions, his attention roaming down to her chest when she drops the bar of soap into the water. He promptly looks away from her, acting as if something has gotten his attention. He also tries to conceal the fact that the discussion and the view is making him aroused, but due to him standing there with no clothing on, he is relatively unsuccessful*
Jenna: *hisses in frustration as she watches the soap drop. She then bends down and struggles to grip onto it again. After a few minutes, she manages to get a grip on the soap, so she moves to lean against a rock. Once comfortable, she begins to scrub herself down*
Sephiroth: *crouches down in the water and sits down in the more shallow parts, sighing as he relaxes again* Do you want help? Or are you fine to just maintain yourself there? *glances back at her curiously*
Jenna: Hmm…? *she looks up at him* Well, I wouldn’t reject help, if you want to offer it. *grins* Having your hands roam over me is always an experience that I like to repeat.
Sephiroth: *moves to his feet again and casually walks over to her, attempting to take the soap from her. If successful, he takes it from her hands and begins to massage it across her back and sides, making a quiet soothing hum as he does so*
Jenna: *a lazy grin spreads across her face as Sephiroth rubs soap on her body. She then leans back toward him* Amazing how gentle you can be…
Sephiroth: It’s honestly not that difficult. Hmm? *sets the soap aside and begins to massage her shoulderblades with his thumbs* Not everything has to be aggressive. If you think that’s all I can be, then you never really knew me, did you.
Jenna: *chuckles at Sephiroth* Oh, I know full well how “soft” you’ve become. However, you can’t say that you would have done much in the terms of gentle when you were, say, twenty. *she then slowly turns around to face him* So, you want to continue helping me clean, hm?
Sephiroth: It is entirely up to you… I would rather do more than just clean you, but that is just me. *picks up the soap again and splashes off her back before moving to lather up her arms and chest, smirking slightly at her* Wouldn’t you.
Jenna: Hmm… Thought you said you weren’t interested. *she cruely smirks at him* I mean, if a male doesn’t feel prompted to move on to such activities, there’s not much the female can do, now is there? *she cups a bit of water in her hands. She then spills the water ontop of Sephy’s head*
Sephiroth: You really don’t need to do that. I don’t need another bath. Again. At least, not today. *sighs quietly and just concentrates on continuing to cleanse Jenna of the liquid energy on her person*
Jenna: Heh, but your hair looks qutie attractive when damp. *she gives him a lopsided grin. She then moves in to kiss him* ~Anyway, I bet you’ll get rather sweaty soon enough.~
Sephiroth: I would have to disagree, but I can’t really make you change your opinion of me. *shrugs his shoulders, splashing water on her to rinse off the soap. He continues to wash her upper body, trying to tickle her stomach as he moves his hands that way. Once done, he rinses her off again and smirks with contentment before moving his arms around her, making a very loud suggestive purr*
Jenna: Mmm… *seems to relax as Sephiroth continues to handle her. She then attempts to deepen the kiss with him* ~I’m more than certain that you don’t want me to change my opinions concernng you either.~
Desiree: *groans as she begins to wake up once more. She shifts around a bit in her bed. However, she soon hisses in pain as her injuries flare up*
Kalysto: *has since moved back to the newly-merged room. He sits near the door with his arms folded, looking more than slightly pissed off. When Desiree hisses, he glares up at her, almost with contempt, before he pulls his hood over his head, slouching on his arms, his knees drawn up against his chest* Don’t even bother getting up.
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