*Kanaya pulls back just slightly so that there's a few inches worth of space between them, and it's... hard to even know how she feels. This wasn't the intoxicated, quick kiss followed by mortification at the hiveapproaching dance - this was soft, and sweet, and deliberate, almost inevitable.
Rose's voice jolts her from her reverie.* Ahm. Y, yes I think that might be in the interests of propriety. But-- Rose, you kicked the dress, be careful-- *She's now pulling away to kneel down and pick up the dress to fold it carefully, grateful for something else to talk about.*
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Date: 2011-11-18 08:14 pm (UTC)Rose's voice jolts her from her reverie.* Ahm. Y, yes I think that might be in the interests of propriety. But-- Rose, you kicked the dress, be careful-- *She's now pulling away to kneel down and pick up the dress to fold it carefully, grateful for something else to talk about.*