[ Poe has to laugh at that one. It's as much relief as it is amusement, like he just has to get it out somewhere, since it would be hard to argue that she doesn't have a point. There's such a thing as sexy sweaty, but they probably passed that a long time ago. So a shower's definitely necessary, he's just not rushing to get there the way he would have if no one in particular was waiting for him. ]
You always say the nicest things about me.
[ His grin is bright and sharp, despite the looming bone-deep exhaustion. ]
We should probably fix that while we have the chance.
[ there's something pleasant, viscerally good about seeing that grin, the bright sharpness of it despite the bone-deep exhaustion he carries, that's digging into both of their bodies, burying itself lower and lower.
dutch grins back, equally sharp, for a moment before nudging his shoulder again. ]
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You always say the nicest things about me.
[ His grin is bright and sharp, despite the looming bone-deep exhaustion. ]
We should probably fix that while we have the chance.
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dutch grins back, equally sharp, for a moment before nudging his shoulder again. ]
Let's get a move on, then.
[ and off they go. ]