"Guess that's typical around here...." Senna muttered under her breath, looking around. She sighed. "Weeeelp, I guess we just continue to stay out of sight and ignore the noises we hear from inside the house?" She suggested, bored out of her mind.

Dick smirked, looking his wife. "As much as I would like the help," He started, peeling himself away from Lacy, "we both know what would happen if you do. And I don't think my body can handle [i]that[/i] for a few more hours." He explained with a chuckle before disappearing into the one of the rooms.