[It's a soft, gentle kiss that would have driven Schneider to impatience normally. But the night is long and the morning will be longer. For once, there may very well be time. Her fingers curl against Vertin's hair, tightening briefly before she releases and pulls back, a sly little smile tugging at her lips]
Not bad.
[Her heart is fluttering, and for a little while, she thinks she can escape the yearning ache deep in her chest. She has lost everything that mattered. But maybe this gentle little warmth can remind her that not all hope is gone.
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Not bad.
[Her heart is fluttering, and for a little while, she thinks she can escape the yearning ache deep in her chest. She has lost everything that mattered. But maybe this gentle little warmth can remind her that not all hope is gone.
Not yet]