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[ripher]

[ There's a moment of cowardly relief, that she's taken the initiative, quickly overtaken by an affectionate warmth, a boyish thrill, as she kisses him. She tastes sweet and slightly smoky from the tea and the cereal she's been eating; her lips are soft, her hand on his knee a gentle pressure.

Giles allows his eyes to slip closed, his hand going to her cheek, combing into her hair and holding her there as the kiss lingers. Then, moving in closer, kissing her again with rising desire, more firmly this time, and again, stroking her hair, his other hand going to her shoulder to encourage her closer still. ]

[rationalism]

[ she hums a soft note, pleased, moves into him like water. her hand slides from his knee to his thigh, warm and steady. ostensibly, it is for support as she shifts closer but grace is more than capable of holding herself up with the cling of her fingers. ]