Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God
NOW, NOW Amy was confused. All she'd wanted was a hug, chocolate, a few compliments to tell her she wasn't a bad person and didn't look like the back end of a cow and that people were stupid, she did not expect this: ie, a kiss. Admitedly, a nice kiss, he had soft lips and his teeth were clean, but she was even more confused now. Not good. She kissed him back before breaking apart and staring at him with a raised eyebrow. Wut? She asked, looking at him, not 100% sure what to do.
Awkwardly, she ran a hand through her hair, and stared at her toes, not saying anything. Not knowing what to say
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