[ Oh. Hm. That felt nicer than she was expecting. And she was expecting it to be nice. Azura breaks it off after a moment, though, because if she stays like that for too long and it might get weird and she doesn't want it to get weird, because-- ]
...excuse me.
[ She says it quietly, barely a whisper, before she kisses her again. And again. And another time. It's gentle and very mindful of where her hands are going, where her face is angled, but not tentative anymore. ]
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...excuse me.
[ She says it quietly, barely a whisper, before she kisses her again. And again. And another time. It's gentle and very mindful of where her hands are going, where her face is angled, but not tentative anymore. ]