Please. [clutching his shoulders now] Please, just... Fix it. [He doesn't know what he'll do if Devit says no, but more than likely, it'll involve a lot of tears.]
All right, all right! Geez, you're so damn neurotic. [leans forward and... hesitates for a second, then gives Kid a quick kiss on the forehead and quickly pulls away. HERE'S HOPING HE GOT DEAD CENTER.]
Sorry... [Well it's not the perfect center, but it's close enough and Kid's willing to bet that Devit probably can't do any better than that.] But thank you. You have very soft lips.
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andhelikeditBut he does have one minor grievance:]You kissed me off to one side. Do it right this time.
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Excuse me, who did you think I was?
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And yes, I did. You kissed my forehead back when you were still half asleep and it was slightly off to the left and I'd like you to fix that.
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Please?
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Indeed, Devit, those shoes do not, in fact, go with that top.
/snrk |D
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