He slid back down to the floor with her, since she seemed disinclined to stand. No matter. He hummed a little to himself, tunelessly, the sound of thought. He looked at her, askance, sidelong, and smiling.
"Here's a fun game:" a pause, a beat. "Kiss me. Kiss me and I don't care if it's out of the goodness of your heart or not, but do it with both of us firm in the knowledge that you'll carry it back to him like one might carry a fire nestled in a horn, and then I'll unlock this door."
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Date: 2013-05-14 03:40 pm (UTC)"Here's a fun game:" a pause, a beat. "Kiss me. Kiss me and I don't care if it's out of the goodness of your heart or not, but do it with both of us firm in the knowledge that you'll carry it back to him like one might carry a fire nestled in a horn, and then I'll unlock this door."