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Date: January 9th, 2024 11:19 am (UTC)So he took that moment of blank consideration with a sort of ready patience, preparing himself for whatever can of worms he may have just inadvertently opened, and then blinked when she finally did speak. And by the time she said it again to confirm he'd heard it correctly, he just grinned back.
"Maybe," he echoed, "I should."
And maybe he should also just take a moment to set those kittens back down on the floor so that he could wrap it around Nell instead and give her that long-overdue kiss.
They could work out the details and if they were really serious about it later. Right now, he just needed this.