[ her eyes flicker to the line of lovebites she's left on his skin, now darkening quite nicely. the pout on her lips curves upward into a smug smile as she turns towards the shower, letting the warm water rain over her and her alone. ]

Maybe if you didn't leave one on me in the first place, you wouldn't be scrambling to try and hide it.

[ so really, she doesn't owe him anything because they're now even.

lumine reaches out for the loofah and the body wash, squishing it in her hands and lathering it over her skin. and this is despite still standing under the shower head, the water soothing her sore muscles. ]

You left more on me, too. So wouldn't it be fair if I left more marks on you?