[She repeats after him, her smile more warm and fond now. It's without much of a thought that she rises up on her tiptoes to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth, something chaste and affectionate. They're in the middle of the kitchen, and she's not about to do anything more than that.
Her hand falls free from his face, but doesn't try to wrestle its way out of his hold.]
I'm good for cutting drinks short, if you wanted to go someplace private to finish the conversation.
[It feels like she's dangerously close to either spilling a secret in return for his name, or like she might properly kiss him at any given moment. Maybe standing around in common areas isn't the best idea any longer.]
no subject
[She repeats after him, her smile more warm and fond now. It's without much of a thought that she rises up on her tiptoes to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth, something chaste and affectionate. They're in the middle of the kitchen, and she's not about to do anything more than that.
Her hand falls free from his face, but doesn't try to wrestle its way out of his hold.]
I'm good for cutting drinks short, if you wanted to go someplace private to finish the conversation.
[It feels like she's dangerously close to either spilling a secret in return for his name, or like she might properly kiss him at any given moment. Maybe standing around in common areas isn't the best idea any longer.]