[Poggio]

It was hard to finish the design on the mans belly with Zosa giggling like a child and wiggling, but once he was done and had wrapped the stomach in the same light gauze as the legs it was worth it. "You know, if earthlings celebrate all hallows eve, you would make a beautiful mummy." He smoothed his hand over the cloth. "Or we can play anthropologist and living dead." He grinned laying beside Zosa. His dark finger tips nearly matched Zosa's he realized as his fingers curled around Zosa's both their rings shinging under the false light.