[Might be the point. Faris watched him as she stepped back in his personal space, making sure he doesn't move. This was the first for this. This was the first for any of this, and he knows it, the idiot. A hand on his shoulder now as she pressed a rough kiss to his scar. There.
...time to flee. Faris dropped the contact and took a couple steps back, green eyes on the door out of the kitchen. Just staying put though.] ...che. There. Are ya happy?
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Faris watched him as she stepped back in his personal space, making sure he doesn't move.
This was the first for this.
This was the first for any of this, and he knows it, the idiot.
A hand on his shoulder now as she pressed a rough kiss to his scar.
There.
...time to flee. Faris dropped the contact and took a couple steps back, green eyes on the door out of the kitchen. Just staying put though.]
...che. There. Are ya happy?