He doesn't need the Echo to know that the unfamiliar words are an exclamation of exasperation.
"We are in storage, not an inn," Rhea'li replies with a wry smile. "Let us save that for when we've the comfort of a bed and someone paid to launder the sheets once we are done."
It's one thing to enjoy a good mess -- and he so does enjoy a good mess -- but at least let the person who has to deal with it be someone who is already accustomed to such things.
"As for now..." He leisurely drops to one knee before looking up at Lilja, hand sliding up her leg as he grins. "I can think of much better options than moving inventory."
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"We are in storage, not an inn," Rhea'li replies with a wry smile. "Let us save that for when we've the comfort of a bed and someone paid to launder the sheets once we are done."
It's one thing to enjoy a good mess -- and he so does enjoy a good mess -- but at least let the person who has to deal with it be someone who is already accustomed to such things.
"As for now..." He leisurely drops to one knee before looking up at Lilja, hand sliding up her leg as he grins. "I can think of much better options than moving inventory."