She huffs a laugh against his shoulder, pressing a kiss against his skin before pulling just far enough away to scrabble one-handed in the nearest bookshelf... there. The crinkle of cellophane and (hurrah!) the heavy rattle of the lighter sliding under questing fingers heralds her victory.
"Since we are both simply marvelous, care for a cigarette to celebrate?" She asks, wry humor in her tone.
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Date: 2015-01-17 09:20 pm (UTC)"Since we are both simply marvelous, care for a cigarette to celebrate?" She asks, wry humor in her tone.