[For just the briefest hesitation, Sorrel looks uncertain. What was he...? And then the meaning of the joke hits home and Sorrel retaliates with a splash. Get wet, sir.]
That's not what I meant! [Although, now that he's reminded...] I mean, it isn't... not what I meant, but. Shut up.
[Still, he'll shift over and lean in for a kiss, at least. And if it's suddenly just a little too much more to call merely a kiss? Well. That's what you might expect, dangling yourself in front of a thief.]
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That's not what I meant! [Although, now that he's reminded...] I mean, it isn't... not what I meant, but. Shut up.
[Still, he'll shift over and lean in for a kiss, at least. And if it's suddenly just a little too much more to call merely a kiss? Well. That's what you might expect, dangling yourself in front of a thief.]