[ Ororo grins a little, eyes not leaving Jean's as she leans forward to close her lips over the spoon. She radiates fondness and amusement, wondering a little where they might let this night go. It's a school night... ]
[ Still, she draws away, licking her lips before she responds. ]
Mm. Lemon buttercream? You really are treating me.
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[ Still, she draws away, licking her lips before she responds. ]
Mm. Lemon buttercream? You really are treating me.
Is there an occasion I'm forgetting?