[It's a soft little inhalation, as reactions go, but there's no way to mistake the way her dark eyes glitter. The box and wrapping have vanished somewhere in the interim, and she reaches out to cup her hands around the little floating puff. For a moment, she simply drinks in the sight of it, her fathomless eyes looking at it, and then into it.
Her lips curve, and her hands lower.
A tendril of darkness snags around Juliet's waist, pulling him in as she turns so that she can simply, fluidly lean up to press her mouth against his. Soundlessly, she moves her lips—
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[It's a soft little inhalation, as reactions go, but there's no way to mistake the way her dark eyes glitter. The box and wrapping have vanished somewhere in the interim, and she reaches out to cup her hands around the little floating puff. For a moment, she simply drinks in the sight of it, her fathomless eyes looking at it, and then into it.
Her lips curve, and her hands lower.
A tendril of darkness snags around Juliet's waist, pulling him in as she turns so that she can simply, fluidly lean up to press her mouth against his. Soundlessly, she moves her lips—
'Thank you.']