[Her fingers lace with his, they're holding hands, and for all that she's a mess and anyone who caught more than just a glance of her would be suspicious, they look -
Cute. It's strange. She doesn't cling, she just leads him up to the prefect's bath, and looks back at him. She's not a prefect, but it doesn't matter, she knows the password, of course she does.]
Well, this is where I should leave you for the night.
[There's a smile on her face that is perfectly satisfied with that, with making him wait to see more of her skin.]
But I suspect I'll see you sooner, rather than later, won't I?
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Cute. It's strange. She doesn't cling, she just leads him up to the prefect's bath, and looks back at him. She's not a prefect, but it doesn't matter, she knows the password, of course she does.]
Well, this is where I should leave you for the night.
[There's a smile on her face that is perfectly satisfied with that, with making him wait to see more of her skin.]
But I suspect I'll see you sooner, rather than later, won't I?