To hope for consistency is a tall order, and yet to wish for the same old song and dance would grow tiresome.
[With that, he reached for and grasped her hand. At the very least, foolish games or no, he enjoyed the evenings spent in a proper bed with the very best company.]
I guess you're right. But let's forget about that dang Landlord for now.
[And so she pulled him down the hallway. Likewise, she had grown used to having him near at night, often waking to find that she'd cuddled up to him in her sleep. Maybe, she'd give him another kiss when they settled into bed...]
[Action]
[With that, he reached for and grasped her hand. At the very least, foolish games or no, he enjoyed the evenings spent in a proper bed with the very best company.]
[Action]
[And so she pulled him down the hallway. Likewise, she had grown used to having him near at night, often waking to find that she'd cuddled up to him in her sleep. Maybe, she'd give him another kiss when they settled into bed...]