Lennon smiles and gets up on the tightrope. "Could you please turn on the music? Track five, the remote's on the stereo."

Carra begins to kiss, bite, suck, and lick his neck, shoulders, and collar until her legs are worn from standing. 

Zenith smiles weakly. "No, I'm okay. Just a little tired." She winces when she tries to move, her back aching from Simon stepping on it.