Ouch! Dia, you big meanie! [ That hurt, you know. Mari pouts, but doesn't hold it for long -- their faces are so close now that she can feel Dia's breath on her skin. Warm. It's hard to mind much of anything, like this.
Mari's expression slowly slips into a blank as Dia rambles on, the very image of in one ear and out the other. She's more occupied by the movements of her mouth than any of the words they shape.
And at the end of it, rather than reply, she cups Dia's cheek with one hand and brings their lips together. ]
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Mari's expression slowly slips into a blank as Dia rambles on, the very image of in one ear and out the other. She's more occupied by the movements of her mouth than any of the words they shape.
And at the end of it, rather than reply, she cups Dia's cheek with one hand and brings their lips together. ]