[She's about to nod, to agree to his statement. Just go on. Keep going. Together. She can do that, she thinks. So long as she has him to remind her. Remind her that life does go on, that in the midst of being trapped in another game, there can still be some good.
But she can't nod. Can't even say anything aloud because her lips are suddenly busy again. And how can she object, do anything but kiss him back without hesitation? The hunger didn't leave. It might have grown quiet while they talked, but now that his mouth is on hers, it's come roaring back. As if she just can't get enough of him.]
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But she can't nod. Can't even say anything aloud because her lips are suddenly busy again. And how can she object, do anything but kiss him back without hesitation? The hunger didn't leave. It might have grown quiet while they talked, but now that his mouth is on hers, it's come roaring back. As if she just can't get enough of him.]