[ Elizabeth stands there undoing her attire as Bigby surprisingly handles the removal of those pesky hairpins with care. It's almost like he's use to such a thing. Luckily, the benefit of Liz's proper beauty routine benefits him as well. She had slowly began getting comfortable with him seeing the scar on her back which now was just one simple large ring and dot. :(

There won't be much basking since there was definitely a tug of her night gown up and over her head. ]

My mind is as clear as it can get. It's not getting worse — that's certainly an improvement. With everything, it's not a matter of getting better but just... dealing with it.

[ And before they know it, kisses and all, they're both stepping into the shower. Elizabeth's comment was merely teasing but shock that he tried to roll with it. ]

Chasing bad gu-

[ NOPE. Cut off mid sentence, Elizabeth squeals and turns, flinching to cover up. ]

Hot! Put it on hot!