[ He doubts their meeting was a design of the play, bit players as they are, but he won’t say no to a happy coincidence landing him some alone time with one of his partners. He tugs her close, free arm slipping around her waist. The bright smile on his face hitches wider as she plays into the setting, calling him “milord” – something he could never, ever picture himself being called in any other circumstances. ]
Me too. It’s so hectic in there I thought I might never find you.
[ Being this close makes it difficult to resist kissing her, so he doesn’t bother to resist at all. He dips his head to claim her lips, the kiss soft and chaste – for the moment. ]
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Me too. It’s so hectic in there I thought I might never find you.
[ Being this close makes it difficult to resist kissing her, so he doesn’t bother to resist at all. He dips his head to claim her lips, the kiss soft and chaste – for the moment. ]
Have you been enjoying yourself?