Dinner time

After a moment of cuddling, you stomach growls, making you realize you hadn't eaten since breakfast, and causing you raptor lover to raise her head. The way she grinned was interesting, most would probably find it absolutely terrifying, but you found it rather adorable. Her eyes gleam with amusement. "Mmmm... hungry are we? Me too. Whatever shall we do?"

"Make dinner?" You intone, starting to raise yourself up from the bed.

She puts a stop to that quickly, laying her head back down on your chest, pressing you back down. "But I'm too tiiiiired."

"Hmmm..." You think for a moment. "I suppose we could always order in."

She replies by running her claws lightly over your bare stomach, "Mmmm... Too much effort."

With a grin you lay your hand lovingly atop her head, "I suppose we could just lay here and slowly starve to death, thus finally ending any and all adult responsibilities forced upon us."

There was a moment of silence before Blue lets out a quiet laugh, "Heh, I did get lucky didn't I? You really get me." With a huff she raises herself from the bed. You didn't think a raptor would be able to pull off a good 'paint me like one of your French girls' pose, but damned if she wasn't a stunning vision indeed. Of course, it was undercut a bit by her next words. "I can has cheeseburger?"

Smiling along with her, you lift yourself out of bed, Blue giving you a little push with her foot as you get to your feet. She really was a playful little raptor. Picking up a pair of loose pajama pants, you quickly slip into them eliciting a pouting sound from Blue. Stretching your arms, you make your way to the kitchen, with Blue close behind. "So, cheeseburgers... With bacon or no bacon?"

The raptor huffs, glaring at you. "Just who do you think I am! Honestly, I swear."

Laughing, you lay down two pans and strike up the stove. "My kind of girl! Bacon is life."

As you cook, Blue wanders off into the house.