Lennon stretches and turns to where Murphy would get a side profile of her. What she'd unveiled stretches the tank top out some more. "That's better." [b]'My gods, woman.'[/b]

Carra chuckles and kisses him. "Now shh, I'm trying to watch the movie," she whispers with a smile, leaning her head on his shoulder.

Zenith wraps her arms around herself, blushing furiously. "I-I'm sorry," she can't meet his eyes.