[ She smiles at the salute and doesn't notice (or at least doesn't care) about the minute misplacement of the knife. Close enough. She does step around the counter to meet him. ]
Of course. I should have done that first. [ She slides hands up his chest to catch at his collar and pushes up onto her toes to kiss him. Once a firm press of lips and then again, slower and sweeter and arms curling around his neck. She draws it out, a minute, two, and then sets back down on her heels and draws away with a faint air of reluctance. ] Better?
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Of course. I should have done that first. [ She slides hands up his chest to catch at his collar and pushes up onto her toes to kiss him. Once a firm press of lips and then again, slower and sweeter and arms curling around his neck. She draws it out, a minute, two, and then sets back down on her heels and draws away with a faint air of reluctance. ] Better?