[wow. wow, he's just...going to sit there making that face, isn't he? Lucina looks taken aback in one beat, then a bit annoyed in the next. if he thinks she's just going to sit there floundering, though, well...! well he's wrong! why not make a kiss a point of pride? she's dumb enough to do that, obviously.
so, to hell with her stupid, flustered butterflies and what-not, she scoots over, looking like a blue-haired tomato on a mission. with a huff and a bit too much gusto, she tugs at the collar of his shirt and sits up in the same motion, and all this means is instead of being able to get away with a quick kiss, she--]
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so, to hell with her stupid, flustered butterflies and what-not, she scoots over, looking like a blue-haired tomato on a mission. with a huff and a bit too much gusto, she tugs at the collar of his shirt and sits up in the same motion, and all this means is instead of being able to get away with a quick kiss, she--]
A--ow!
[just bonks his face.
too much gusto.]
Gah--gods--!