Klaus cackles, pleased with himself and his brotherly antics, and then snaps his fingers and points at Obi-Wan as he hovers above the water, shivering and dripping. Heat does sound good.
He hovers towards the edge of the pool and lands gracefully on his feet, skipping over to the hot tub to yank the cover off and turn on the jets. The hot tub comes to life, gurgling with bubbles and glowing with purple lights, and Klaus grabs a canned cocktail from the mini fridge before climbing in and cracking it open, sipping from the can as he stretches his arm out alongside the edge of the tub.
"Join me, boys," he calls out happily. "I promise not to dunk anyone. I do not promise to not kiss my boyfriend."
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Date: 2024-09-05 06:19 pm (UTC)He hovers towards the edge of the pool and lands gracefully on his feet, skipping over to the hot tub to yank the cover off and turn on the jets. The hot tub comes to life, gurgling with bubbles and glowing with purple lights, and Klaus grabs a canned cocktail from the mini fridge before climbing in and cracking it open, sipping from the can as he stretches his arm out alongside the edge of the tub.
"Join me, boys," he calls out happily. "I promise not to dunk anyone. I do not promise to not kiss my boyfriend."