"Yes I'm honored busy bee"

Odessa gives her hip a playful squeeze, then steps over into her kitchen to get some coffee going at least.

"Color me surprised, my little workaholic."

Odessa rolled her eyes in a playful manner while holding Moira close.

"Well enough, you?" Odessa turns around wrapping her arms around Moira, looking down at her hair slightly all over the place.

"Good morning."

Odessa yawns as she feels those touches, takes a moment to fully wake up but she's getting there. Wearing boxers and a simple shirt for now.

🎨: Breikka

Odessa doesn't flinch away from the claws, only a smirk forms on her face. Masochist? Maybe who knows with Odessa, leaning over biting down against Moira's body lip.

Probably an equal amount of tearing apart, Odessa does have bite to her in such situations. Arms wrapped up around Moira holding the mad woman against her larger frame, kissing back with untamed nature of the wastelands.