They may as well be standing in an empty room for how aware they both are of anything around them. For a while, it has just been the two of them. Nothing and no one else mattered while they figured out what was happening between them, the fights and then the kiss and now whatever this is. Normalcy with a twist.
Like a new cocktail someone dreamed up. Normalcy with a twist.
Moving over towards the table again, Helen quietly removes the device and then closes the book, sliding each piece of the puzzle next to each other so they could be played with later on. Once that is done, she straightens, wine glass still in hand, and tilts her head slightly. Almost playfully.
"The genie is back in the bottle and the bottle has been stashed. Our jobs have been completed for the moment. So that leaves the question of whether or not you'll be returning to your room."
Yes, that is a full invitation for him to stay with her. Whether they talk or she sleeps and he does... whatever else, she doesn't care. It would be nice to just have him around again. She has missed him.
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Like a new cocktail someone dreamed up. Normalcy with a twist.
Moving over towards the table again, Helen quietly removes the device and then closes the book, sliding each piece of the puzzle next to each other so they could be played with later on. Once that is done, she straightens, wine glass still in hand, and tilts her head slightly. Almost playfully.
"The genie is back in the bottle and the bottle has been stashed. Our jobs have been completed for the moment. So that leaves the question of whether or not you'll be returning to your room."
Yes, that is a full invitation for him to stay with her. Whether they talk or she sleeps and he does... whatever else, she doesn't care. It would be nice to just have him around again. She has missed him.