[ Grell closes her eyes with a content sight, leaning into the kiss-- until he's gone. Still left swooning, she follows after him in something of a daze. Until she spots him dressing himself, and realises that she should be doing the same!
First, though, she'll tend to her makeup, making quick work of her skincare! Who cares if she's still bare, really. ]
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First, though, she'll tend to her makeup, making quick work of her skincare! Who cares if she's still bare, really. ]