"Oh. Sorry. I'll try to keep thoughts of other women out of my head," You finally answer, a Cheshire grin on your face. Raven's face remains completely blank as she nods her head slowly. Her feet rise a few centimeters off the floor before she turns and floats away down the hallway. You take a small step into the hallway as she leaves, not expecting the exchange to end so abruptly. You suppose you can't really complain. Two out of three is a damn good hit rate, especially when the two hits had been mind-shatteringly hot.
Suddenly you feel very tired. Not surprising considering the day you've had, despite being wonderful it was certainly tiring. You snack on some sort of ration bar you find packed into one of the cabinets You toss the towel into the bathroom and snag a pair of loose pajama pants from the closet. Generic stuff, but the sizing is close enough that it's comfortable. You lie back as you finish up the ration bar. Soon you lower yourself into a more comfortable position and stop fighting the sleep trying to claim you.
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