[ Now excuse her, why is she not hearing more about time traveling hitmen? Because that is definitely to her interests. But also, she's got this man melting into putty in her hand and a bingo card burning a hole into her shiny new wristband, so when it comes down to topics of interest, the one that'll get her settled in this wasteland is what gets priority number one first. ]

Impatient. [ One more scratch under his chin for good measure before the touch is suddenly gone. ]

Well, it's as they say, "when in Rome".

[ Apparently the Romans sucked dick in public then because she is definitely dropping down to her knees and flipping up the fabric of his toga. Hi, hello, welcome to sex island. ] Honestly you're a lifesaver. There was way too much sugar in those donuts for my liking. Girl needs a palate cleanser, you know?