... ...<br/><br/>Several minutes later, Anya had the tape peeled off her lips, and her lips untied from the corners of the bed. Skye was sitting at the head of the bed, back against the wall, stroking Anya's ears as she had laid the Bunny against her, letting her lounge and relax...<br/><br/>Skye nearly downed an entire bottle of beer in one go. She'd offer some to Anya, but her girlfriend was pretty much passed out next to her. She<em>had</em>stayed up pretty late, after all, and was just put through quite a bite of...exercise. Instead, running her fingers through Anya's headfur in one hand, and swirling the nearly empty bottle in the other, Skye tilted her head back and let out a content sigh; she had been riding a stress high ever since they started the job, and the flawless success had left her still feeling giddy and amped up, and this....this was a<em>fantastic</em>way to work that edge off, to unwind.<br/><br/>That it involved winding up her girlfriend just made it funny. Skye promised herself she'd get something nice for Anya with her cut of the pile in the morning.