Moonspear that’s just who i am this week.

”Yeah, I think I’m okay with you winning that argument,” Penn said with a huff of laughter, ”I like to think I had a little something to do with that stamina of yours, though.” He didn’t think his was on the same level as some of the other bullshit she’d been dealt in her life (at least he hoped not, dear lord), but still. He’d at least been her first dealer, right?

Much as he was enjoying the moment, Penn was a restless creature and was quickly feeling as though he’d been sitting still for too long. Trying not to be too abrupt about it, he stood slowly and inched back a little so he could give his coat a shake without jostling her too much. Of course, he did forget entirely that he was still wet from his “swim”. Probably would’ve been good to remember beforehand so he avoided giving Fenn a bit of a shower.