It wasn't quite five in the morning yet, and there were the sounds of gunfire popping outside a little too close to put Zero's mind at ease. Gang fights and turf wars could easily spill over several blocks, even the small ones, and he had Eden stagger to her feet before taking them to the tiny shower where they both cleaned themselves off, elbows knocking and her grumbling that there wasn't enough space for the both of them to be doing this at the same time.
To her eternal disappointment, he didn't turn around and slide himself inside her once more as they washed, because he was apparently too uptight to put her through the wringer again when there were bullets flying around two blocks down. Seriously, his cautiousness was overbearing, but she couldn't blame him for not knowing the rhyth
