I couldnโt climb out the window. I havenโt washed my hands.
( there is a small bit of blankness in her expression, temporary spinning wheels in her brain to the sound of good girl on gilesโ lips, and if thatโs enough of a thing to be explored here, in this context. her eyes belatedly narrow, a slow shake to her head. )
Donโt good girl me. Youโre the one being weird. ( a gesture at him, before immediately pinning her nightie back to her knees. ) Iโm pee-shy. Iโm not doing a staring contest with you โ turn around, be a good boy, and Iโll clean up.
[ It's clear that Giles doesn't like anything about this idea, but he's willing to concede -- a little -- as long as it means that she's happy with him. At least he hasn't been kicked out, and his headache from being separated from her is already fading. He sighs. ]
Fine.
[ Arms still crossed, he turns around to face the door -- more or less. It's not quite a full turn, enough to be able to glance around and watch out of the corner of his eye if he should so choose. ]
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( there is a small bit of blankness in her expression, temporary spinning wheels in her brain to the sound of good girl on gilesโ lips, and if thatโs enough of a thing to be explored here, in this context. her eyes belatedly narrow, a slow shake to her head. )
Donโt good girl me. Youโre the one being weird. ( a gesture at him, before immediately pinning her nightie back to her knees. ) Iโm pee-shy. Iโm not doing a staring contest with you โ turn around, be a good boy, and Iโll clean up.
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Fine.
[ Arms still crossed, he turns around to face the door -- more or less. It's not quite a full turn, enough to be able to glance around and watch out of the corner of his eye if he should so choose. ]