\The grin spreads, stepping close so that a hand of his could interrupt hers being clasped together, just to lace their fingers together.\
and if an offer stands before you, do you take it? or are you... scared?
and if an offer stands before you, do you take it? or are you... scared?
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I am not scared. I find it rude you would imply that. So of course I would take it.
so take it. it is waiting for you. unless you need help, that is...
\The teasing in his voice is obvious.\
I do NOT-! ugh- fine--
[There's a little snap in her voice, and her eyes flick to his before she leans in sharply to kiss him. Her hands trap his, as if trying to keep him close, and her lips meet his hard]
...you bastard.