Kai gently shifted beneath the covers, lifting Vepice's arm off his chest with the same care he would use to hold ancient fragile texts. She murmured something incoherent in her sleep, soft and sweet, then turned away, tugging a corner of the blanket with her.
As she tugged it, he saw most of her body once again and he let her have the blanket.
Dressing quietly, Kai pulled on the clothes he'd laid out the night before, all courtesy of the thieves guild.
A new shirt, fitted pants, reinforced shoes, and a dark grey cloak, and a pair of sleek gloves.
He tried his best to replicate the magic on the bulky dampening gloves from Mirth, and after half an hour, succeeded. It prevented his either touch from completely seeping through the material.