[With the heat's effects still strong, Aether was grateful he had a friend like Itto he could depend on to stay with. Sure, he could have parked his teapot anywhere, but he really didn't trust himself not to wander out and make a fool of himself somewhere (again, probably). And as an added bonus, they weren't restricted to the tiny dorm room Itto lived in -- instead, spending their time in the spacious house within the teapot realm itself.]

[Of course, that didn't really mean the effects were any easier to deal with, and while they certainly could just spend the next week fucking nonstop to get it out of their systems, well... clearly they're pacing themselves. Yeah. But for now, Aether is curled up in a blanket burrito on the tatami floor of the living room, leaning against Itto. At the very least, he seems pretty content right now.]

Sorry I don't have a lot of entertainment in here. I tried getting some new books before it got too bad, but... I had a bit of a one-track mind.

[The books in question being in a neat stack on the table in front of them. They're all lewd.]