[ Fortunately, he did get the cheek! Her heart skips a beat in that moment, her smile changing from something less poised to something more bashful and happy. Despite her disequilibrium and his frantic indecision, it makes a pretty picture. Their expressions are clear and happy, the low light of the pub clashing with the bright glow from behind the bar to do them justice.
Pyrrha saves the picture without much difficulty and, still feeling the warmth his lips left on her cheek, turns to answer the kiss with one of her own. ]
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Pyrrha saves the picture without much difficulty and, still feeling the warmth his lips left on her cheek, turns to answer the kiss with one of her own. ]