Goose also seems to stir with them, padding over to Iskra's side with a hot yawn against his thigh as the dog lazily licks his elbow. He stands, a bit melted and panting, and Iskra pats his head gently in understanding. Goose is hot, it's time to go. "Luckily we've got these hot springs just for that now," Iskra says with a wink towards her, and no lack of invitation hinted that maybe they do this again some time.
Rousing to his feet, Iskra groans, "I think it's about time to head home now though." He reaches for his towel and hers, passing hers off before running his against his hair thoroughly. "Thanks," he says more gently, "for listening, and being easy to talk to." His smile breaks a bit with a laugh then as he heads towards the door, waiting for her so they can walk back together. "Gotta go see about getting in touch with my inner squirrel now."
Rousing to his feet, Iskra groans, "I think it's about time to head home now though." He reaches for his towel and hers, passing hers off before running his against his hair thoroughly. "Thanks," he says more gently, "for listening, and being easy to talk to." His smile breaks a bit with a laugh then as he heads towards the door, waiting for her so they can walk back together. "Gotta go see about getting in touch with my inner squirrel now."
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