[ Peter steps in not too long after her, carefully taking hold of one of her elbows to help steady her as she sways. ]
Easy.
[ He murmurs it over the noise of water hitting tile. Water falls over his head, and he pauses briefly to push his hair back out of his face, to appreciate the heat of it along his skin. (A few days with appropriate water pressure and heat has been fucking heavenly.) ]
You're sure you've got nothing tomorrow? 'Cause you seriously need to give yourself time to recuperate.
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Easy.
[ He murmurs it over the noise of water hitting tile. Water falls over his head, and he pauses briefly to push his hair back out of his face, to appreciate the heat of it along his skin. (A few days with appropriate water pressure and heat has been fucking heavenly.) ]
You're sure you've got nothing tomorrow? 'Cause you seriously need to give yourself time to recuperate.