Elle was a little bit lazier about getting up, and she spread out on the bed with a tired yawn and a big stretch, wanting to ignore his question. She didn't want to go anywhere, even if Candice's body was still at the foot of the bed. It wasn't the first time Elle had killed someone, and she usually got a slap on the wrist if it was someone unimportant. (Candice was unimportant, at least to her.)
Eventually, she curled into herself and fell to one side, hugging one of Gabriel's pillows to her chest. "More sex?" she suggested with a little smirk. The second time had been better, so Elle assumed the third would be, too. Or a nap. She could nap.
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Date: 2010-01-04 07:48 pm (UTC)Eventually, she curled into herself and fell to one side, hugging one of Gabriel's pillows to her chest. "More sex?" she suggested with a little smirk. The second time had been better, so Elle assumed the third would be, too. Or a nap. She could nap.