The rest of the day passed as if nothing had happened.
'That was…'
'something…'
***
At the dawn of the new day, Vale breathed in deeply and finally launched himself out of the bed, waking the three others who'd decided to sleep with him and repeat last night's actions.
As much as he loved this new bed, it also presented a problem…
'It's too comfortable!'
Vale, especially after this past month, wanted to stay in a supine trance, free of mortal toils.
'But no rest for the wicked.'
Vale stretched and put on his clothes, Toy following suit. Awilix hissed at Vale for pushing her and did the same.
Only Salome stayed naked, rolling over the bed in an attempt to clean it by way of her racial trait.
As for what they had to do today…
Vale boldly declared:
"Decoration time!"
Awilix, dead cat girl revived, fell on all fours and leaned forward, stretching her back, then asked:
"Your head okay?"
'Seriously, you are in no condition to be asking that.'
