He groans appreciatively, leaning towards her kissing her when he can, letting her nuzzle when he can't, trying to keep his head low enough that she can reach without too much trouble.
He guides them into the bar once she's opened the Door, weaving them through tables and chairs towards the stairs. He's no longer entirely focused on her, casting little glances at the room at large to be sure they're in the clear.
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Date: 2009-02-18 05:38 am (UTC)He guides them into the bar once she's opened the Door, weaving them through tables and chairs towards the stairs. He's no longer entirely focused on her, casting little glances at the room at large to be sure they're in the clear.
It's his job to keep them safe.