[He smiles in the close distance, and wraps his hand around her wrist, pulling her up gently with him.]
Pull a couple of chairs over. [He nods toward the table.] I'll lather up. [He's already heading for the bathroom, because he doesn't want her to rethink this, or ask why he's not doing it himself. Let it be just that sign of trust and affection.]
Spam
Pull a couple of chairs over. [He nods toward the table.] I'll lather up. [He's already heading for the bathroom, because he doesn't want her to rethink this, or ask why he's not doing it himself. Let it be just that sign of trust and affection.]