[ When she breaks away, only inches, only the distance of a heartbeat (not her heartbeat, no, hers is hammering fast and echoing in her ears, suffusing her cheeks with color) she thinks she means to say something. She can't remember what it was, and maybe it doesn't matter, after all.
Her thumb brushes an arc across his cheek and she kisses the tip of his nose, a very serious gesture with a very serious expression that dissolves into a brilliant smile. Ah - now she remembers: ]
Fountain monsters get as many kisses as they want, if it keeps them from running off again.
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Her thumb brushes an arc across his cheek and she kisses the tip of his nose, a very serious gesture with a very serious expression that dissolves into a brilliant smile. Ah - now she remembers: ]
Fountain monsters get as many kisses as they want, if it keeps them from running off again.