[it's insanely unfair, she thinks, about how easily he does this and how absolutely pathetic she feels by comparison. if a memory of somehow being smoother and more in-stride with a moment like this wanted to strike and obliterate her for a few seconds, she'd appreciate it.
the kiss mercifully diverts some of that fuss, giving her some of the pause that counting in her head usually would.
if he'd just asked her opinion on the matter, it'd be tougher. but he said he wanted her to stay, so...that's that, isn't it?
she blinks slowly, in something of a daze when the kiss breaks, and looks up at him.]
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the kiss mercifully diverts some of that fuss, giving her some of the pause that counting in her head usually would.
if he'd just asked her opinion on the matter, it'd be tougher. but he said he wanted her to stay, so...that's that, isn't it?
she blinks slowly, in something of a daze when the kiss breaks, and looks up at him.]
...I'll stay. Thank you.