[Surely, such a curse can only bring greater depth to the tragedy that already looms ahead of them— it will be a performance for the ages!
His own smile brightens as she sees fit to match him; the words seem to come to her easily, and he lifts her hand in his as he takes a step closer, as though her response alone has renewed his spirit.]
Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take! Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin be purged—
[The invitation is clear enough, and he recalls the act being somewhere around here in the script he'd looked through beforehand. He leans in to meet her, their difference in height made negligible by his bowing, and presses a chaste kiss to her lips, mask still in place.]
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His own smile brightens as she sees fit to match him; the words seem to come to her easily, and he lifts her hand in his as he takes a step closer, as though her response alone has renewed his spirit.]
Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take! Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin be purged—
[The invitation is clear enough, and he recalls the act being somewhere around here in the script he'd looked through beforehand. He leans in to meet her, their difference in height made negligible by his bowing, and presses a chaste kiss to her lips, mask still in place.]