Gideon breathes in sharply at the second kiss, and catches Tally's delicate chin between her fingers. In the process her thumb brushes over the bandaid they'd stuck to it earlier. "Pretty sure it is your fault, Whirlybird," she counters, her voice pulled a little lower than usual, "given that you're the one doing the distracting. What, you done with learning self defense so soon?"
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Date: 2024-03-27 10:59 pm (UTC)