*plays tenderly against your tongue, fingers writhing through your hair with full-hearted passion*

I've missed me too.

*sits you down beside him, arm around your hip, tentacles draped over your shoulder, enticingly stroking against the base of your neck*

It's all so much simpler when we're asleep, isn't it?

Oh look, the fried-egg sun's about to set. I wonder if it'll go all runny when it hits the water?