[She leans into the kiss and he has no idea what he's supposed to do. How forward is forward? Is he meant to be forward in this situation? Her lips are soft, and the sensation is foreign yet not discomforting. Frozen by inexperience, she pulls away for him—and it's still close enough that he can't miss the blush on her face.
He allows a moment for everything to process. Later, he'll have to sit down and think about this more carefully. For now, he straightens and nods.]
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He allows a moment for everything to process. Later, he'll have to sit down and think about this more carefully. For now, he straightens and nods.]
. . . Yes. Let's be on our way.