[With a throaty hum of approval, Brennan props herself up on her elbow to lie on her side, heedless of the sheet slipping down to her waist. Modesty would be pointless, now; nothing he hasn't already seen, there.

With a smile, she draws her knee up to press herself closer, enjoying the sensation of his cool skin against hers. Yes, that would be her leg insinuating itself between his. No, Brennan doesn't really do subtle very well.]

You know... repetition is very important to ascertain the results, and to test for variations. I think we'd be remiss to neglect the fact.

['Can we do it again?' would have probably been simpler, but this is Brennan.]