Yeah, like a proper kiss. I mean, the others weren't bad, but--
[He touches his fingertips against his lips as well, almost as if he's mirroring her. The brooding is fading quickly in the face of this brilliant new realisation--something he ought to have realised much earlier, perhaps, but it had been enough just to see Annie, let alone think about kissing her.]
It was a proper kiss. Or, well, bit off the mark-- [And he grins, a little sheepishly--this shouldn't be awkward, he's too good with women for this to be awkward--but it is, a little, in a very normal fumbly way--] We could, uh. Try again, and see.
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[He touches his fingertips against his lips as well, almost as if he's mirroring her. The brooding is fading quickly in the face of this brilliant new realisation--something he ought to have realised much earlier, perhaps, but it had been enough just to see Annie, let alone think about kissing her.]
It was a proper kiss. Or, well, bit off the mark-- [And he grins, a little sheepishly--this shouldn't be awkward, he's too good with women for this to be awkward--but it is, a little, in a very normal fumbly way--] We could, uh. Try again, and see.