[ Grinning a bit, she does like when they cooperate so nicely. She leans down to nose at his temple, down his cheek, under his jaw to try and get at his neck (not to bite, but the tease is always there). She smells sweet, and not in a cliché sense; her skin still carries the scent of honey and sweet cream from earlier escapades, and remnants of all the sugar drinks she's been mainlining linger on her breath. ]

Depends how patient you are. [ She's been in and out of her clothes a few times already tonight, so she might actually find some patience for once, if she has to, if it's to good enough purpose. ] Karaoke rooms are soundproofed, or my dorm has a great view of the night sky in storm with plenty of pillows around.

[ Glancing around a bit, ] I might need to pick something up on the way, whatever the case. [ Someone, she means of course. She has a feeling he won't mind. ]