Yeah, there's no other option.

Suddenly, you were glad you brought your regular clothing. It was colder than the place waiting for you in hell once you got out the naturally heated water. You got back inside the building and got dressed as fast as you could. Poor Delilah, despite deciding to do this, was caught wearing her shorts and blouse still. The walk back home was faster than the one you took getting up here. After wishing her a good night, you went back to your room at the tavern. As expected, nothing was out of the ordinary. You got ready for bed and turned in for the days.

Your mind was stuck on Delilah, but you were glad you did the right thing and kept to yourself when she had fallen asleep. You don't think you could have looked at her the same way if you had done something even remotely sexual without her permission. God damn...Are you going soft? You shrug off the feeling the best you can, but there's no denying the feelings you have stored for her are extremely personal now. You didn't think you'd feel like this for anyone, not since you left your original stomping grounds.

The year isn't done yet, you still have a few more months before you can leave. Delilah probably doesn't know you are planning on splitting off as soon as the weather allows it. It shouldn't matter anyway, your lifestyle doesn't really allow for companions or personal relationships. You'll continue living the contractor life in the morning...