Erich picks her foot back up and kisses the top of it. " I appreciate the heads up." He rubs her leg. " with the leg muscles you got,I sometimes fear you'll pinch it off." He laughs gesturing to his lap.

Erich massages Ada's foot. Enjoying the very deep intimacy they share. Much like every part of Ada,erich finds her legs very attractive. "Ada the track star?! " he asks surprised." The closest I came to sports was smoking weed behind the dugouts." He laughs.

"Art,eh? I bet you were great. You are the most creative person I know." He says happily,imaging a stereotypical beatnik clad Ada. " I started with the drugs round the same time I started in music. It just went with the territory." He shrugs.

Erich shrugs. " if you designed it,I'm sure it would have been a great toaster. One of those super pricey ones that people never use. They just show it off to their friends. " why yes,that is the latest Von wannemaker design."" He says with a smile. "Richard was a smart man. I couldn't imagine you slaving away in an office." Erich says with little scowl. " sometimes I wish we had met earlier.." He says with a shrug." Not too much earlier,I'd be n jail!" He jokes.

Erich rubs his barefoot against Ada's as they lounge in the bed. " oh.. I didn't mean it like I wished you met me before..." Erich says looking over to Ada. Worried he might have offended her. Very early in their relationship he did wonder about Ada's feelings for Richard,but not any time recently.

Erich smiles with relief. "Yes. All of my shirts have a tag stitched in the that reads " if the man wearing this shirt is found,return to owner: Ada Von wannemaker." He points to his discarded shirt,but dietz is sleeping on it.

Erich chuckles while his eyes dart around. " um...that depends on if you find it creepy or not." He states.

He closes his eyes and enjoys the kiss. Adas kisses are always good. he can feel the love behind even the smallest one.Erich scoots to arrange himself so that its most comfortable for ada. " its true. Every shirt." He says sheepishly. " i found Myself at a Mens warehouse,totally drunk. One thing lead to another..." he shrugs.

"Well,yeah." Erich says as if its the most normal thing ever. " a drunk man is an honest one." He recites. " Think I read that on a newky brown cap."

erich raises an eyebrow. "you doubt this?! ada,i'd rather lose a limb than lose you. i dont mean a toe,or even a hand.toes can be hidden,and hands replaced with bad ass pirate hooks.i'm talking a major limb." erich says,tracing her collarbone with his finger. "ada is what i love,and that is that."