She just steps right up to the open door, and after an obvious hesitation, she -- without touching him otherwise -- rises onto the balls of her feet and, stretching her neck and lifting her chin, presses a quick tiny kiss against the side of his face.
Her eyes stay lowered when she backs away, and it's not until she's through the doorway that she looks back at Gren.
"I'll find you when I need you, Mister Saxophone."
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Date: 2007-07-01 07:06 pm (UTC)She just steps right up to the open door, and after an obvious hesitation, she -- without touching him otherwise -- rises onto the balls of her feet and, stretching her neck and lifting her chin, presses a quick tiny kiss against the side of his face.
Her eyes stay lowered when she backs away, and it's not until she's through the doorway that she looks back at Gren.
"I'll find you when I need you, Mister Saxophone."