Re: [UFO Tourism: Connie & Dahlia]
Connie held back a laugh at Dahl suddenly getting embarrassed like a little school girl. She also didn't say anything about Patrick trying to talk to her about Dahl, because 1) that didn't go well and 2) he broke a promise to Dahl to be a good brother. Or something like it. Connie felt bad for Patrick, again, for trying to navigate both his sister's love life and her hermit-like qualities. She sighed. "Stupid meddling brother." Connie thought about how Sam and Cris has tried to meddle, too. That was just something people must have felt obligated to do with Connie, the sad 30 year old virgin. "Yeah, good for you, but maybe we can get people to meddle less now that- uhm." Connie made hand gestures between the both of them. "This is a thing?" Less meddling for once would be good, especially when it came to something that made Connie so happy.
And, with that, she let herself just enjoy the kiss. She had never kissed anyone for as long as this. There were a few boys in her twenties, but it never really turned into anything because she was such a stupid weirdo. Connie didn't know how much she needed physical affection until it was given to her. She clung to Dahlia, making a sweet and pleased noise as she deepened the kiss.
When their lips parted, Connie looked up. Cheeks flushed and slightly out of breath. "Yeah. Yeah I'm okay!" She said brightly, pulling in close for another hug as Dahlia talked. "Let's go, I'm ready."