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Orfaris had been about to make a sour comment about he too had wanted to relax, but he quickly decided to shut up when Layla started talking about taking away cuts. Biting back his comment, he decided that he really didn't want to lose money. Besides, if he were entirely honest, he was pretty goddamn tired himself as well. So instead, he nodded with some reluctance. "Yes boss." was therefore all he said, before leaving the house. He had put a hammock between some trees on the beach, prefering the open sea air.
Valencia, whom was dressed in some simple PJ pants and a black tank top that bore the image of a cartoonish Beowolf on the chest, ears were flattening and her tail between her legs as she saw Layla's current state. When she was like this, it was best not to make her anymore mad. Layla rarely got genuiley mad and even when she did, it rarely lasted long. But still. "Right...Sorry for the disturbance." she apologized somewhat awkardly, clearing her throat in the same manner, before turning to Luca. "Let's go." she said, taking a hold of his hand.
Jules, meanwhile, bit his lip, giving Layla a semi-worried look as his earlier concerns rose up again. "I'll, uh...I'll go and clean up our mess." he said, giving a brief nod to the living room. Indeed, there was still some garbage left from his and Layla's movie night, and he obviously wasn't gonna let his mistress deal with that. Or leave it for the next day. That was just gross. At least, in his opinion. Besides, he had been originally hired to clean the place anyway. Besides, unless Layla would start dragging him upstairs (which wasn't all that uncommon when she or Dia were involved), he figured they probably wouldn't pick up where they left off, much less be welcome to spend the night with her. In case of the latter, he didn't really mind that. Even without sex, he was also content to just lay besides her or cuddle up to her. But again, that didn't seem like a realistic option anymore. "You can go upstairs and go maffen." It didn't take a genius to figure out it was some sort of Dutch slang for sleeping or resting.
In truth, he was also quite curious about Acadia and her serpentine compagnion. But now didn't seem like a good time to talk. Maybe tomorrow, after Dia was done helping Viper with her mold...Unless, of course, she would make him help her. It wouldn’t be the first time that Dia would all but order him or even drag him off in order to take care of her pets, like the horses.
Valencia, whom was dressed in some simple PJ pants and a black tank top that bore the image of a cartoonish Beowolf on the chest, ears were flattening and her tail between her legs as she saw Layla's current state. When she was like this, it was best not to make her anymore mad. Layla rarely got genuiley mad and even when she did, it rarely lasted long. But still. "Right...Sorry for the disturbance." she apologized somewhat awkardly, clearing her throat in the same manner, before turning to Luca. "Let's go." she said, taking a hold of his hand.
Jules, meanwhile, bit his lip, giving Layla a semi-worried look as his earlier concerns rose up again. "I'll, uh...I'll go and clean up our mess." he said, giving a brief nod to the living room. Indeed, there was still some garbage left from his and Layla's movie night, and he obviously wasn't gonna let his mistress deal with that. Or leave it for the next day. That was just gross. At least, in his opinion. Besides, he had been originally hired to clean the place anyway. Besides, unless Layla would start dragging him upstairs (which wasn't all that uncommon when she or Dia were involved), he figured they probably wouldn't pick up where they left off, much less be welcome to spend the night with her. In case of the latter, he didn't really mind that. Even without sex, he was also content to just lay besides her or cuddle up to her. But again, that didn't seem like a realistic option anymore. "You can go upstairs and go maffen." It didn't take a genius to figure out it was some sort of Dutch slang for sleeping or resting.
In truth, he was also quite curious about Acadia and her serpentine compagnion. But now didn't seem like a good time to talk. Maybe tomorrow, after Dia was done helping Viper with her mold...Unless, of course, she would make him help her. It wouldn’t be the first time that Dia would all but order him or even drag him off in order to take care of her pets, like the horses.
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