[ Pause. Huh. Severus steps closer and lifts his hands to take her face in his hands and kiss her, much softer than-- snogging in lifts, from earlier, before food comas. ]
You're death to second-guessing myself, [ is murmured. And as oddly as that's phrased, it's a positive thing. ]
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You're death to second-guessing myself, [ is murmured. And as oddly as that's phrased, it's a positive thing. ]