It took Annie a good long moment to kind of come back to herself, between how she felt and how amazing Diego looked (and what seeing him, in turn, did for how she felt, and -- you know, this was probably exactly how they ended up spending hours in bed, really, wasn't it?)

But soon enough she was all but melting into the bed, and attempting a clumsy, affectionate little nudge of her foot along Diego's neck as she shifted her leg off his shoulder. That was cute, right? If it wasn't she couldn't be blamed right now, okay, she had no bones and pretty much couldn't remember her own name.