[compared to him, she smelled just fine. now? well, now she's fine, too. Robert watches her for a moment, then crosses the distance with a little more strength than before. enough that he can get in to some lounge clothing, at least. (such as the Crocodile Pants. because he's going to stay comfortable, god damn it, after all that. and they're the most comfortable pair he owns so there.) when he's done, he sits down next to her and touches a light hand to her shoulder, trying to judge how asleep she is.
no reason to wake her if she's out. hell, if she is, he might just doze off next to her.]
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no reason to wake her if she's out. hell, if she is, he might just doze off next to her.]