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“I do, but I wouldn’t recommend we use it.” Willow jabs a thumb in the direction of the red tent, opposite her cabin.
“Actually, any enclosed space wouldn’t be too smart, because, well…” She rolls her head on her shoulders, thinking about how she should explain. The woman snaps her fingers, emitting a bright spark. “That will happen when things get a little heated, so to speak.” Trying to ignore the fact that she had made an awful pun she continues, “I was going to suggest we stay out here on the carpet while I keep an endothermic fire going to keep my temperature down. The camp is blocked off with the stone walls, we have enough privacy.”
The spark from her fingers briefly lit up the expression of interest from the blonde’s face. Plus a little smile appears at the pun. The reason was a complete enigma to her, but even the stupidest puns amused her. And in a way that others wouldn’t find disturbing too.
❝Makes sense,❞ She strode closer until she stood right by Willow, ❝I do hope you’re right about that.❞
Coitus out in the night. This was definitely going to be as fun as their game of hide-and-seek.














