She shivered faintly and tilted her face up to brush their mouths together again, more a nuzzle than a kiss, eyes still shut and pulse still racing. She tucked the bridge of her nose against the slope of his cheek.
"Good," she said softly. "I've forgotten m'own name before. Ain't fun."
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Date: 2007-06-19 06:29 pm (UTC)"Good," she said softly. "I've forgotten m'own name before. Ain't fun."