[ In that moment, all her sharp edges seem worn away. She just quietly tilts her head towards him, quietly accepting that kiss without trying to deflect or feign indifference. For a little while, she doesn't say anything back. Then finally, she reaches for his nearest hand, giving it a brief squeeze. ]
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Happy for you too.
[ A bit wryly then: ]
Guess we should try not to fuck it up.