They stayed like that for a while. Resting, basking, simply solidifying their experience in the silence stretched between them. It didn't last forever, however, and soon they were out of the scene and sitting at the kitchen counter to make some dinner while their heads cleared.
Peter wasn't quite sure how to feel about the whole thing. Of course, it had been amazing and coming out of it had been like waking up from some of the most restful sleep he'd never had, yet the fact that it had come about with no premeditation was bothering him. Their power was already at a severe lack of balance once they started their scenes, but before that shouldn't be the same.
Bringing it up was going to be the hard part.
"S-so, um, Robin," he started. Was he supposed to use her name like usual? Whatever, she'd correct him for that if she cared about it. "Right. About when I got here... That—that wasn't good. I don't think it was."
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Peter wasn't quite sure how to feel about the whole thing. Of course, it had been amazing and coming out of it had been like waking up from some of the most restful sleep he'd never had, yet the fact that it had come about with no premeditation was bothering him. Their power was already at a severe lack of balance once they started their scenes, but before that shouldn't be the same.
Bringing it up was going to be the hard part.
"S-so, um, Robin," he started. Was he supposed to use her name like usual? Whatever, she'd correct him for that if she cared about it. "Right. About when I got here... That—that wasn't good. I don't think it was."