She's staring at abs, and then at Gideon's hand around her wrist. She's still staring when she hears a voice. A voice that it takes her several heartbeats to process. Slowly she looks back up at Gideon's face, feeling so warm she might start steaming herself.
For a blink, her face is a searching, confused blank. Then she breaks into a playfully wicked smile that pulls the bow of her lips out.
"You idiot," she laughs. Both hands move to grab the towel around Gideon's neck, dragging her down to the necromancer's height and planting a decisive kiss on her lips.
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She's staring at abs, and then at Gideon's hand around her wrist. She's still staring when she hears a voice. A voice that it takes her several heartbeats to process. Slowly she looks back up at Gideon's face, feeling so warm she might start steaming herself.
For a blink, her face is a searching, confused blank. Then she breaks into a playfully wicked smile that pulls the bow of her lips out.
"You idiot," she laughs. Both hands move to grab the towel around Gideon's neck, dragging her down to the necromancer's height and planting a decisive kiss on her lips.