Gwenog and Marietta
Marietta returned the kiss in a way that communicated that she wanted to hold on for the night. Regretfully she had to break it though the promise of more was in the urgency of the hand that was urging her toward the exit. It didn't take much convincing as her body had done that for her earlier in the evening. Within moments, they were at the exit where Marietta, in a moment she didn't often allow herself, had given in to wherever this woman wanted to take her. Something that wasn't necessarily the safest but she was in the mood to push that part of herself out the window for a little while.