[a girl could forget she's at work, being kissed like this. anchored by Andromache's hands on her arms, kissed so sweetly, different from the first time but just as good. oh it's complicated, her heart is a tangle of things and she'll need to be frank and honest about certain things. but right now, she just wants to enjoy this, what had been stolen from her with duty and aid, and she's kissing Andromache back and leaning in closer. there's not a trace of being sorry in her at all.]
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