[She wouldn't be nearly so flustered if it wasn't.]
You're not sure?
[And that's when it's her turn for the compulsion to strike, and she frees her arms from her cloak as she twists around, circling them around his neck as she kisses him herself.
...And are those the faint sounds of hoofbeats in the distance?]
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Date: 2010-12-23 02:53 am (UTC)You're not sure?
[And that's when it's her turn for the compulsion to strike, and she frees her arms from her cloak as she twists around, circling them around his neck as she kisses him herself.
...And are those the faint sounds of hoofbeats in the distance?]