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[claritatis]

"You've reached Ignis Scientia. Leave a message and I will endeavour to get back to you post-haste."

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[dedikated]

( She will. Though she'll also roll her shoulders in a shrug. )

Me either.

( But hey, apparently guys like Ignis don't just break into smiles casually when they see a friend. )

[claritatis]

Hm. [Comes the soft response, and he tucks a few strands of hair straying free of her ponytail back behind her ear.]

Well, he wasn't wrong.

[One finger beneath her chin tips her head up just a little, then he leans down and kisses her again. He isn't too bold, at first, but finds his footing as quickly as he does with most new situations he finds himself in. It feels like a fine alternative to conversation, at this point.]

[dedikated]

( Oh good. That's what they need. Henry being correct about things.

Though that comment is quickly forgotten, as - indeed - are all thoughts of Henry when Ignis' lips brush hers again. She has to agree that this feels just as good as talking to him, if not better, as hands find their place in the fabric of his shirt, Kate pushing herself back onto the balls of her feet for a little extra height.

Strange, how quickly concerns can disappear when things fall into place like this. )