Evangeline stirred a bit, her eyes opening up to the older man. She smiled sleepily up at him, leaning into his hand. "I'm fine," she whispered, sitting up to look at him. "I..." She shook her head, seemingly at a loss for words. His actions last night left her confused about not only her feelings, but his. Crawling over, she slipped into her master's lap and looked up at him with big, dark eyes. "Why did you do that last night?" she murmured, her eye brows creasing in concern. "Did I upset you when I brought up my father?"
Hugo looked up at her, rubbing his eyes and wondering why he felt so hungover. "What's gotten in to you?" he murmured, raising his eyebrow. He looked amused though, wondering why she had such a goofy smile on her face. "Did you get any sleep last night?" Standing up, he started to unbutton his shirt, feeling the urge to get a shower before it got to late. Throwing the shirt to the floor, he gave her a good view of his muscled chest before turning toward the bathroom.
Hugo looked up at her, rubbing his eyes and wondering why he felt so hungover. "What's gotten in to you?" he murmured, raising his eyebrow. He looked amused though, wondering why she had such a goofy smile on her face. "Did you get any sleep last night?" Standing up, he started to unbutton his shirt, feeling the urge to get a shower before it got to late. Throwing the shirt to the floor, he gave her a good view of his muscled chest before turning toward the bathroom.