Was it time to get up?
Sharlee let her hand rest on his at her hip, her finger drawing haphazard designs along his wrist and up his arm. The purple haired elf made to sure to prop her head in her head while she did so, her wavy hair a dark waterfall, catching what little sunlight came in through the window. Her lazy design crawled up his arm in a looping pattern that would no doubt be ticklish.
"Yes," She sighed, looking past him before hesitantly moving her hand back to his and gently removing it from her hip. The previous nights activities caught up with her and Sharlee winced ever so slightly before moving a hand to her abdomen and sitting up with a sigh. It didn't hurt, per se, but she was sore. Though she did her best to hide it.
Sharlee slipped from the bed, giving a stretch, giving a tired little moan in the process before she rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand and moved about to gather her clothing.
"I think I meant to wake up much earlier," She admitted giving him a tired little smile, pulling on her undergarments and slowly going about getting her things. Doing up belts and buckles. Sharlee didn't feel ashamed about what she'd done and how she'd acted, she did however, dislike how she didn't... Think about it. About consequences. About how she'd feel when Gregori finally found where he was supposed to be and... Left. Sharlee looked down at her boots and socks before she sat down on the bed. She'd dressed herself in cold awkward silence.
Bending over hurt though, or at least it made her ache in not so fun places. "Um," Sharlee chewed on her lips, "Can you help me? With my boots?" She gave a timid little smile, "After you get dressed, I mean. I..." Sharlee flushed and glanced down and away, "I kind of ache... down there and ...bending over kind of... hurts?"