[She should not be surprised at all, but her lips part around a gasp when his finger comes up to smear a dabble of sauce across them. She nips at it playfully, her tongue flitting out to take some of it from him with a grin that makes its way all the way up into her eyes.]
And ruin my lipstick? We have only just arrived, Cidolfus.
[But it is quite delicious, she has to admit. And she doesn't just mean the sauce—]
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And ruin my lipstick? We have only just arrived, Cidolfus.
[But it is quite delicious, she has to admit. And she doesn't just mean the sauce—]