[She doesn't expect much out of him, not when there's so much alcohol on his breath. And on top of that she isn't going to push things too far, because even if he'll heal up from his injuries he still looks sick as hell.
So there's a pleasant hum in her throat when he returns the kiss, and instead of having to deal with the awkward position of the chairs she's going to just slide into his lap.]
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So there's a pleasant hum in her throat when he returns the kiss, and instead of having to deal with the awkward position of the chairs she's going to just slide into his lap.]
You'll never be anything else to me.