Febby let her lashes flutter closed, very content to simply absorb as much of him as she could. She hummed in approval, feeling a month's worth of exhaustion make itself known. She would be perfectly happy to curl up in bed with him right about now and just sleep. The way he kept touching her though was making it hard to commit to that completely, but she had absolutely no expectations for tonight. All she wanted to do was spend as much time with him as she could before she had to sneak back home.

"Well, I had to pretend to go to bed, which I don't do in a corset." She chuckled quietly, giving into the temptation of combing her her fingers through his hair gently. "So, you're welcome." It would be a lie to say she hadn't put on her nicest nightgown though. Expectations or not, she was open to anything and the warmth of his hands through the thin layer of silk were giving her plenty of ideas. The real question was whether or not either one of them had the energy.

In all honesty, February had all but forgotten about her pendant, the amethyst necklace only gracing her thoughts here and there, Edric's locket having easily taken it's place. It still sat under the neckline of her nightgown now having withstood a month's worth of constant worry and abuse. "Fortunately you were all I wanted." She laughed quietly as she leaned in to kiss him again.