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[ At the elevator, Dawn's hands somehow manage to find their way beneath his tee, her hands smoothing up over the small of his back and a little higher. ]
So... maybe this is bad timing... but... [ And she's speaking against his lips here in between kisses. ] Does this mean we're dating or... boyfriend and girlfriend...? Cause I've... I probably should know that.
[ The elevator doors open and they both seem to fall in and turn to catch their balance as one unit. Dawn's back hits the keypad, pressing several buttons that light up as the doors close. ]