[ The redhead fumbles, until she can get a hand on his wrist and pry herself away! She might HUFF, but inevitably settles back into another grin. His stubbornness is too absurdly adorable to be mad at for long! ]
Mn, it's getting rather late... I ought to sweep up that mess in your kitchen and head off. [ Standing, she flicks her hair over her shoulder. ] Though I hate to go, I'll look a wreck tomorrow if I don't get some proper rest.
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Mn, it's getting rather late... I ought to sweep up that mess in your kitchen and head off. [ Standing, she flicks her hair over her shoulder. ] Though I hate to go, I'll look a wreck tomorrow if I don't get some proper rest.