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Laura Moon (spitandviolets) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Her dark blue eyes looked over at him with a sad half-smile. She laughed under her breath, and the sound was a bit of a rasp. "Yes," she answered, her gaze turning skywards, "I suppose that the opportunity is here."

Getting up, Laura moved closer to Jay. She was slow, purposely moving carefully so as not to scare him. She rested a hand on his knee and leaned in, kissing him squarely on the lips, her fingers applying a little bit of pressure.

It was a short kiss, chaste, yet it felt as if the dark haired woman was throwing her entire soul into it. Her lips were soft but cold, icy, and the scent of perfume and chemicals was a little overwhelming at that proximity. She pulled away, eyes opening, and he'd find that the chill on his lips remained for a moment, there was a faint tingle, and her breath, though clean, smelled faintly of mothballs and clove cigarettes.

"I have to go fight a cougar tonight. Alone. Thanks for giving me something to come back for. I'll see you around, Jay. You're a good guy." With that, the pale woman turned and dashed off towards the woods, giving a little wave back at him.