The Creepy, Even Less Abandoned Again Mansion in the Woods; Sunday Morning [05/04].

Prompto had been a bit anxious about getting back to Liz and Noctra, so when they left their weeend campsight that morning, they did so early. Far too early, Ignis imagined, for Liliana, unless Liliana had simply not yet been to sleep yet, which he fully acknowledged was just as likely. If she thought her tendency to use his absences for an excuse for marathon workshop sessions had escaped his noticed just because he wasn't there, then she clearly underestimated him...and the amount of ready-meals and instructions to the steward to ensure that they were being consumed.

It had been a long weekend, though, perhaps not as physically demanding as their days in the wilderness of the past had been, but emotionally? Mentally? Convicing your best friends and brothers that the road of vampirism was the best course to take was more than a little exhausting. So his first goal was to find his way to the shower, to clean off the dirt and sweat of the great outdoors, and then the next step was, of course, coffee. Not that there's been any lack of it at the campsite, but, well, there were degrees, and a nice cup made in his own kitchen would be just the thing. And then breakfast, where, if the aromas alone didn't pull Liliana out from either slumber or study, he could simply bring it to her.

He was not at all surprised that it ended up being the latter, finding his way to where she was, and now able to up the ante to wake her up with a soft, careful kiss and a murmured, "Good morning, my love."


[[ mostly for the lady in the house but certainly can be open after that~ (and nsfw-y what a surprise]]