[Waste it. She says it all so firmly, and matter-of-factly--he should snap at her for smearing mud on him, but what does it matter? If he's going to get a little dirty here, he might as well actually be dirty.
Another button, and then another, and he lets his left hand continue in that, all the way down the other buttons. His right hand he slips into her shirt, uses it to ease the sleeve off of her shoulder.]
Well, I want your clothes off, first. And then I want you in that bath.
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Another button, and then another, and he lets his left hand continue in that, all the way down the other buttons. His right hand he slips into her shirt, uses it to ease the sleeve off of her shoulder.]
Well, I want your clothes off, first. And then I want you in that bath.