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[Firefly isn't what one would consider particularly well versed in the ways of intimate encounters, so while she isn't shying away from it by any means, it does end up being Stelle taking the majority of the lead at first in the kiss. The longer they go, the easier it becomes, and she's eagerly kissing her back in kind-- though perhaps not with the same intense voracity that the aphrodisiacs were making the experience for Stelle. As good as it could be for one of sound mind and body though, and by the time Stelle pulls back a little to speak, Firefly feels like her head is swimming in a giddy sort of way, and warmth was pooling in the pit of her stomach in a manner that made her want to squirm a little. Her eyes open back up to look up at her hazily as she takes a moment to comprehend what she was saying, letting out a shaky breath as it occurs to her how loud her heartbeat was in her ears.]

Yeah.

[This was nice, and it was Stelle. If it was all a dream, and how this place was supposed to work anyways, and thus unavoidable... why not indulge a little? In a life like hers, destined to be cut tragically short should she never find a way, she ought to jump on the opportunity to try new things, shouldn't she?]