[Well, now it's just a challenge. He's daring her. He's defying her, in the sense that he's defying her insides and shouldn't he read her thoughts wow.
She pulls away just a hair, enough to look at him properly without moving away from Crowley's hands, and Naomi looks at him with mild, amused indignation.]
I take offense to this. Don't I get a vote?
[She'd move closer and kiss him, but the contact of his hands on her face feels lovely. Dilemma.]
action;
She pulls away just a hair, enough to look at him properly without moving away from Crowley's hands, and Naomi looks at him with mild, amused indignation.]
I take offense to this. Don't I get a vote?
[She'd move closer and kiss him, but the contact of his hands on her face feels lovely. Dilemma.]