triadruid has been running this massive conference this week, and so hasn't been home at all, basically. Even though the conference is in town, his department (and when I say "his department", I mean, him and his boss) acquired hotel rooms close to the conference facilities so that they could be there to run things.
It seemed worthy that
kittenpants and I should go up to the hotel last night and visit him, so we did. We had in mind just a dropping-by sort of event, perhaps dinner, followed by wild sex for therapeutic purposes, and then going home. Of course, by the time he was available to play with us, it was very late, so when we got there, he wanted to know where our stuff was.
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