He's leaning in slowly, his hand still resting on her belly, and she gives him an expectant look in return before he shoots backward, practically launching himself off the bed. It's such an uncharacteristic display of haste that she starts grinning, swinging her legs over and standing up, both arms winding above her head in a lazy stretch.
"I'll be there in a minute. I'm going to let Zeus out."
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Date: 2013-08-09 12:37 am (UTC)"I'll be there in a minute. I'm going to let Zeus out."