A tiny smirk tugged on the corners of her lips at his suggestion, her hands going around to clasp behind her back as she walked up to him slowly. "It is a shame, isn't it?" she replied, taking another couple of steps until they were mere inches apart.
Edith's palms came up and placed themselves flat on his chest, close to his collarbones. He was rather tall still, taller than her, and so she reached on her toes and placed a hot but sweet kiss on the corner of his lips. She lingered there, taking in that smell of the same soap he used before. So very familiar, clean and wonderful.