[One very extended fucking session later, the pair of them had hickeys all over, sticky thighs and a pleased, exhausted afterglow.

They'd made it to the bed, at least, and Fajra was snuggled in behind Evangeline, acting as the big spoon.

She kissed Evangeline's cheek.]

I... I... hope you don't mind, but I don't feel right just leaving our conversation from before at just what we said.

[Now that she'd comforted Evangeline, it was starting to bother her to just leave it alone.]