[ Wow. A truly dramatic man has found his way into her lap, and Primrose merely gazes down at him for a second-- before lowering her head to kiss him lightly. ]
Then it seems I'll have to face my punishment for depriving the world of such a presence.
[ It's an entirely empty chide, from the way it tugs a smile out of her-- and more importantly, how she reaches down to take the hand splayed over his forehead and tangle their fingers together before she brings their mouths together again. ]
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[ As she puts the wine bottle down. ]
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Hmm. Haven't lost my charm, have I? [ exaggerated. what a ham. ]
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Charm? What charm?
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he grips his heart!!!! dramatically!!! ] Ah! I'd like to report another murderer!
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[ She places a less dramatic hand to her chest with a faint gasp. ]
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[ and with an utterly ridiculous, dramatic sigh, he puts his hand back up to his forehead, instead, and then swoons into her lap. ]
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Then it seems I'll have to face my punishment for depriving the world of such a presence.
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Justice, and all of that. [ fufu. ] Another kiss may suffice.
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[ It's an entirely empty chide, from the way it tugs a smile out of her-- and more importantly, how she reaches down to take the hand splayed over his forehead and tangle their fingers together before she brings their mouths together again. ]