[ okay but?? why isn't there any butt ogling? Elizabeth is clearly not taking advantage of the opportunity like her husband most definitely would be if their positions were reversed. tsk, tsk.

she'll get one last chance to do so when he turns around to close the bathroom door, pulling the waistband of his pajamas down and allowing them to drop to his ankles before stepping out of them. she gets more bare booty to admire for a brief moment before he wraps a towel around his waist, not intending on flashing Elizabeth just because. she would need to join him in the shower to take advantage of that. :') ]

Good for him. [ he still doesn't seem to be overtly happy to talk about Jack to this day, and the roll of his eyes shows as much. ] I guess I can always go work the pole at night for some extra cash if we're that pressed for it.

[ HAHAHAHA, he has no idea how much of a Thing that is. he fastens the towel tighter around his hip as he folds his pants and sets them aside, stepping into the shower stall and giving Liz one last stare. ]

Would suck to leave her behind and you know it. Just like it would suck to leave you behind in this shower. Are you leaving me hanging or what?

[ he tugs the front of his towel as if enticing her. HOW MUCH MORE DOES THIS MAN HAVE TO SLUT IT UP FOR YOU, ELIZABETH?? ]