[She eyes him for a moment, finishing her fire whiskey slowly. She sets the glass on the counter, and steps close to Bro, effectively invading his space.]
Oh, yes. I imagine they are.
[Eternally thankful that heels put her so close to Bro's level, she leans forward, pressing a fleeting kiss to his lips.]
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Oh, yes. I imagine they are.
[Eternally thankful that heels put her so close to Bro's level, she leans forward, pressing a fleeting kiss to his lips.]
But it takes two to tango, doesn't it?