Mother of Pearl
Being fully clothed in the water wasn’t pleasant, even when the water was warm. With a labored grunt, the Zeltron pulled herself out of the hot tub and set to work finding what she could of her clothes.
“It is.” She snapped back, not even bothering to look at the screen again as she retrieved her pants. Glancing over at Vaudin, she made her way into the bathroom to change, but not before grabbing the mysterious pink bra. Whatever happened last night would remain a mystery.
“You know,” She called from the open bathroom door. “You’re my second husband. Married the first one on accident, too.” She paused. “Come to think of it, I think we’re still married.” Grunting, she fit the shirt over her head.
“And if you’re thinking about kids, I’m not sure that’s even biologically possible.”
[member="Vaudin Miir"]
“It is.” She snapped back, not even bothering to look at the screen again as she retrieved her pants. Glancing over at Vaudin, she made her way into the bathroom to change, but not before grabbing the mysterious pink bra. Whatever happened last night would remain a mystery.
“You know,” She called from the open bathroom door. “You’re my second husband. Married the first one on accident, too.” She paused. “Come to think of it, I think we’re still married.” Grunting, she fit the shirt over her head.
“And if you’re thinking about kids, I’m not sure that’s even biologically possible.”
[member="Vaudin Miir"]
