"No, I can endure the stinky," Marian said, definitely not about to turn down a kiss. She shrugged one shoulder to his question. "Just cramps. I took an advil already." (Marian was so grateful for modern times when it came to periods. It had never been any fun being the only girl in the forest at That Time Of The Month, attempting to hide the fact that she was having the curse from a group of men who were utterly disgusted and horrified by any and all mysterious woman-things.)