In her drunken haze, Penny couldn't think of any reasons why him sitting besides her on the bed was a bad idea. How could it be any different from sitting on a sofa, walking together, or eating at the table? The bed was a comfortable place to sit, was all. "Yes, it's just me, Neems" she said two seconds before hiccuping and giggling. Neems, what a funny nickname.

She reached behind her as she waited for him to make his decision to pull on the lacings of her dress. There were too many complex layers between her and her corset, and if he got the pleasure of being comfortable then so would she, damn it. If only she could remember the spell to undo all the lacings and hooks, that would make her night so much easier.