[Kip's on his feet as quick as she lets him up, though he refuses to let go of her hand, tangling his fingers with hers as he nuzzles her neck one last time.
Then they're off across the room, Eden in the lead, Kip on her heels with a hand at her back, skirting through the piles of people with furtive grins and mischievous giggles. Not really being all that stealthy, kids.
Have a wolf-whistle from the peanut gallery as you slip out the door. Gee, thanks Ram.]
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Then they're off across the room, Eden in the lead, Kip on her heels with a hand at her back, skirting through the piles of people with furtive grins and mischievous giggles. Not really being all that stealthy, kids.
Have a wolf-whistle from the peanut gallery as you slip out the door. Gee, thanks Ram.]