[ She slips the shellphone into her pocket and dusts her hands, still looking mighty pleased with herself, wandering over to where he's sulking in his chair. ]
Here, a consolation prize.
[ Leaning down, she takes his chin in hand and tips his head back, planting a firm kiss on his mouth. To guard from wandering talons, her other hand is stuffed protectively into the pocket inhabited by her phone... just in case. ]
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[ She slips the shellphone into her pocket and dusts her hands, still looking mighty pleased with herself, wandering over to where he's sulking in his chair. ]
Here, a consolation prize.
[ Leaning down, she takes his chin in hand and tips his head back, planting a firm kiss on his mouth. To guard from wandering talons, her other hand is stuffed protectively into the pocket inhabited by her phone... just in case. ]