She evidently forgot about Vivian once she got into the swing of things, otherwise she'd surely leave some... time for her sister.
She stubbornly held on for most of the night, and by the time she was spent, Vivian had long been unable to keep up.
After entering the room, Lynn saw Vivian sleeping so sweetly that he couldn't bear to wake her up for mischief.
So he simply lay down beside Vivian for a peaceful nap; though not as joyful as more lively pursuits, it was warmly comforting.
"Are you... are you unfulfilled? Won't it be hard for you?"
Vivian asked cautiously. Given her courage, she certainly wouldn't dare to invite Lynn for morning exercise, but she was simultaneously concerned for his well-being.
"Though the Human Race is in heat three hundred sixty-five days a year, and 'the rooster's crow marks the start of the day,' just sleeping with Vivian in my arms already feels very pleasant, so you needn't worry about these things."
