When Maeve stood, Delaney stood too, silently following her outside. The air was brisk, but not prohibitively cold, and she took a moment to inhale deeply before catching up to Maeve. "I hope you don't mind," she said quietly, falling into step. "I wasn't quite ready for the night to end..."
She was silent for a long moment, merely keeping pace, before speaking again, even more quietly this time. "I want to kiss you..."