Anne follows without a word, taking in their very remote surroundings, her finger tracing her own lips as she contemplates what's happened. He's not the one with an impending marriage, she is. She can't fault him for being who he is, and she's the one who pulled at him that time. It's her fault, all of it, especially since he's said that he's not seen it before.
Absently, she notices there's only one bed, but then his non-apology registers and it draws a smile from her.
"I've suddenly found that I'm not in control of my own feelings, Master Kenobi." Not his first name this time. She's almost under control, though with little effort, he'll notice that she's still flushed and clearly thinking about that kiss. Somehow, it's unsettled her more than his touching her. It felt like so much more. And now he's talking about feelings? She's a mess.
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Date: 2019-12-30 01:32 am (UTC)Absently, she notices there's only one bed, but then his non-apology registers and it draws a smile from her.
"I've suddenly found that I'm not in control of my own feelings, Master Kenobi." Not his first name this time. She's almost under control, though with little effort, he'll notice that she's still flushed and clearly thinking about that kiss. Somehow, it's unsettled her more than his touching her. It felt like so much more. And now he's talking about feelings? She's a mess.
Wait. "Only one bed?"