#(Kat decided rebellions make the best sorta pillow talk?)

[queencornwell]

@warsighted

Katrina rolled over in bed, staring at Lorca’s scarred back with a slight grin.  She didn’t reach out to touch him- the slight paralytic from last night would definitely have worn off and she didn’t fancy a knife anywhere delicate this early in the morning.  She slipped out of bed and into a warm bathrobe, picking at the exotic fruits at the table in her quarters before deciding to wake her guest.  

“Morning, Gabriel,”  she greeted the other with a grin.  It wouldn’t be out of character for her to have a near death experience right about now, but that was half the fun.  Gabriel certainly made for an interesting bedmate.