Apr. 2nd: the apartment above the Brassworks

[Bobby Bowen]

Bobby opened the door and clicked on the light, revealing a relatively small, 3 room living space.

It was still sparsely furnished, yet comfortable with a big sofa, a couple wardrobes, chairs, and furniture in the bedroom.

"Well, here we are. Did you like the Garage?"

[Kyra Raphael]

"Its impressive." Kyra said "It looks like the kind of place where Q would hang out."

[Bobby Bowen]

"Q?" Bobby asked, unsure of who she meant.

[Kyra Raphael]

"In James Bond." Kyra replied. "The guy who runs the lab."

[Bobby Bowen]

"Ah, the Monty Python guy. Right."

Bobby smiled a bit at the compliment.

"I wish I knew all about tricky stuff like that.. I'll leave that to the mutant brainiacs at the school. I just want to run a good car shop."

Hanging up his jacket, he clicked on the couple years old TV and got a list of digital movies up on the screen.

"Care to join me for a movie?" He asked, tapping the couch.

[Kyra Raphael]

"Sounds like a great idea." Kyra said, hopping onto the couch.

[Bobby Bowen]

Bobby brought up a drama he had been meaning to watch, and hit play before settling next to Kyra with a warm blanket.

"Sorry, it's a little drafty still," he mentioned, hoping she didn't mind.

[Kyra Raphael]

"That just means that we'll have to huddle up for warmth."

[Bobby Bowen]

"Pretty much what I was thinking."

Taking the blanket, he covered them both before scooting close.

He felt warm, for someone made of metal.

[Kyra Raphael]

"You're softer than I expected." Kyra said, running a fingertip delicately over his arm.

[Bobby Bowen]

"In a good way, I hope."

Smiling, he let her explore.

[Kyra Raphael]

"In a very good way." Kyra said, continuing to stroke his arm.

[Bobby Bowen]

Bobby moved an arm over her stomach, getting closer.

Absently, he began some exploring of his own, his other hand moving over her wings.

[Kyra Raphael]

Kyra shivered a little as his hand glided over her feathers.

[Bobby Bowen]

Bobby stopped momentarily, not wanting to hurt a sensitive area.

"Does that hurt?" he asked, carefully.

[Kyra Raphael]

"No. Quite the opposite."

[Bobby Bowen]

"Well then.."

After a moment, the stroking of her wings resumed, as he looked into her eyes.

[Kyra Raphael]

"That feels incredible." Kyra sighed.

[Bobby Bowen]

Bobby continued his exploring, shifting to different feathers and touch techniques.

After a little while, Bobby stopped, settling down next to her.

"Do you need anything?" he asked, thinking of maybe making a run to the kitchen, but not really inclined to, because of the current situation.

[Kyra Raphael]

"Just for you to keep touching me."

[Bobby Bowen]

"I can do that.."

Resuming the exploring, his silver-like fingers stroked and caressed.