#elsewhere

He sips his wine, still eyeing her.

"Now, when do we go talk to this nocker? Or.. are you going to prove a lot can be done on a small bed?"

He chuckles. "I see no reason I cannot do both, Dearest, one after the other."

"It's night, and late. I'll see our nocker in the morning."

A savoring of her own wine, and a promise over the drink in her eyes "I await your proof"

He sets down his red solo cup (with which to stay in character, of course) and stands to offer his hand to her.

She takes it and puts her own drink down

And he leads her to the small(ish, it's relative) mattress in the back; it's been improved, of course, over the foam slab that was there.

"mmm tight spaces can be cozy yes"

He murmurs something about tight spaces in relationship to her charms in a low, tempting whisper.

She whispers something about how well he fills those tight places in return and guides him in after her

A low chuckle, and ....

(Fade to fitting!)