Re: The Bar: Alice in Wonderland
Alice's eyes trailed down her arm, watching Zephyrine's fingers as they traced down to her wrist. Like that, she committed to memory when the woman pressed a soft kiss at the bottom of her wrist.
"Oh, I think I see," Alice said carefully, taking the entire affair to be a lesson of sorts. "I'll try to remember that for.. well, I suppose the future."