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Cassirin 
Cope looked around toooooo. Would someone jump on him for kissing her forehead in public? Remove his lips from his face by force? Chastise him for stealing his brother's girl and then flaunting it? Copernicus hoped he wouldn't always be watching over his shoulder for someone to disapprove.
"You taste like water, as I recall. Or..." He gave her a speculative look and then immediately focused on the corridor in front of them. "Don't rightly know how you taste anymore. You were always a little bittersweet before... when kisses reminded me of who I was wronging."
Mood breaker.
"Mmm. Water. Right." Celandine thought about it for a moment and
looked right back. "Don't you think you'd still be reminded?" Could anyone let that go? Cela wasn't sure.