Elora blinked once, then groaned wryly and let her body go slack. With the small spatial limb wrapped around her waist, that meant her legs and one of her arms were dangling down, as the other arm was currently palming her face.
Slowly, the limb dragged her back towards Erik until she was dangling in front of Erik's face and glaring at him, arms crossed. "I have work to do…" she grumbled grumpily, clearly unamused.
She didn't mind doing work while Erik was enjoying himself, because she knew he was trying to find the right mindspace in which to make a pretty monumental decision. But she still needed to finish that work…
"Maybe," Erik grinned at her, "but you wouldn't have interrupted that work to come here and help me with my antics if you didn't want a break. I know you've been stressed, and we haven't had sex in a while."
