“Well then I want to win. Come on, strip for me now.” She said, laughing in between her food. They suddenly felt so custom towards each other and Alyson enjoyed it. “No no, keep your clothes on, I was joking.” She quickly said when he wanted to say something. Probably asking if she’d go first, because well, lady’s first. 

When their plates were in the dishwasher, and the new route to the hide-out had been corrected, Flynn said something she couldn’t agree more on. The warm porridge had made her feel mellow and slightly tired. And who said 10PM is too early to sleep? “Yeah.. We both could use some sleep right?” And when Alyson noticed the look on Flynn’s face she burst into laughter. “If you want, you can sleep here with me, yes.” She started grabbing her long hair together and bound it together with a rubber band that hung around her wrist. “But don’t get too handsy. A little is fine. Actually, I wouldn’t mind.. Eh..” Her cheeks started to glow and she got up from the sofa to walk towards her bag. She lifted out a large t-shirt and short shorts. “Nevermind. Just behave.” She finally said, unbuckling the belt from her waist. As Flynn was working on the sofa to change it into a bed, Alyson quickly undressed. The shirt hung loosely around her tiny frame and the shorts covered up just enough. It wasn’t the ideal pyjama, but they had to hurry and Alyson didn’t really consider they would be into each other. To her surprise, they did. 

With a poof she dropped herself onto the now transformed bed. It was slightly larger than a one-person bed, but not by far. Flynn had put some rather thick blankets on top of it, making it look like a very cosy bed. “Waw..” She mouthed at him and smiled. “What a versatile sofa you have here. So soft and..” She let herself drop in the length of it. “Aaaaaalll miiiineee..” She teasingly said. Pulling up the blankets she quickly took her usual side and hid herself under the blankets whilst he was getting ready. At the next stop, she’d have to get a toothbrush and some.. Female stuff.