Lydia tilted her head to return the kiss, smiling a bit against his lips, and rested her fingers lightly against his jaw. He meant what he said, and that helped. She just wasn't used to not doing anything, after so long of being part of something so organic as the carnival. Fortune telling during tourist season was all well and good, and she enjoyed it, but she wanted to at least expand her horizons.
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Date: 2011-03-03 10:31 pm (UTC)