( It's a slow kiss, gentle and longer than it needs to be under the shade. Her fingers never clutch the chain too tightly, but her hand wraps around his when it curls around hers, squeezing as she pulls back. Easy moments seem to come so naturally when he's here, and her heart is full in her chest as she looks up at him. )
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timeasmymeasure
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Date: 2018-04-14 11:21 pm (UTC)I—
( Hm. )
— So. What d'ya want?
( To eat. Of course. )