"Yes it was." Kytana almost hated talking about it in past tense as if it were never going to happen again. "It was a lovely distraction." Yet her tone made it obvious that it had been more than that. To her at least. But she also knew, going in, that she shouldn't get attached. Saying, knowing, and doing were all different things in the long run.
With a sigh, she pushed herself up to stand. A soft groan when she reached that point. The floor hadn't been a wise choice in seats. But regardless she'd taken it. And they had trusted each other with their pains before. What was the point in stopping now? Brushing her hands across the back of her trousers, she gave him a small smile. "I suppose I should stop bothering you." It was just a wry twist of her lips really, nothing that reached the depths of her eyes.