[flayn follows him without a single worry. man, if he was going to kick off this gathering into a murdergame, she would be such an easy target right now.
but yin yu, apparently, would much rather kiss her than kill her. she follows his gaze up to the sprig of mistletoe above their heads, then watches as his face turns red. the sight of it bring a flush to her cheeks, and she reaches up with her free hand to cup his cheek.]
This does appear to be a rather secluded spot.
[should she just go for it?
she tiptoes up to kiss him. she's just going for it.]
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man, if he was going to kick off this gathering into a murdergame, she would be such an easy target right now.but yin yu, apparently, would much rather kiss her than kill her. she follows his gaze up to the sprig of mistletoe above their heads, then watches as his face turns red. the sight of it bring a flush to her cheeks, and she reaches up with her free hand to cup his cheek.]
This does appear to be a rather secluded spot.
[should she just go for it?
she tiptoes up to kiss him. she's just going for it.]