[Cater's breathing a lot easier by the time he's put down on the bed. He takes a deep breath, sighing out a small laugh as Lilia places a kiss to his forehead. That, more than anything, is embarrassing enough to make a flush return to his face. It was just such a gentle, familial gesture...and Cater isn't particularly used to those. Especially not these days.]
No...I'm good, thanks. I just need a few minutes.
[To chill out. Already, though, he's feeling a lot better. There's a sort of tremble to his limbs now that the adrenaline has ebbed, but that, too, will work itself out. Whatever Lilia's planning on stepping away to do, Cater flops backward, not bothering to change for the moment.
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No...I'm good, thanks. I just need a few minutes.
[To chill out. Already, though, he's feeling a lot better. There's a sort of tremble to his limbs now that the adrenaline has ebbed, but that, too, will work itself out. Whatever Lilia's planning on stepping away to do, Cater flops backward, not bothering to change for the moment.
He'll just lay here looking sexily exhausted.]