Hmm? [She hears the mumbling, and it's not the sort of moment or the sort of place where she should let this other woman expect that level of privacy.] Something else to say?
[She leaves her kiss behind like a gentle but indelible brand, thumb sweeping over the warm mark remaining in the wake of her mouth. Even though her turn is over, Miko stays where she is, draped languidly over the back of the seat. Cheek pressed close, she watches with glittering eyes, awaiting the next move.]
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[She leaves her kiss behind like a gentle but indelible brand, thumb sweeping over the warm mark remaining in the wake of her mouth. Even though her turn is over, Miko stays where she is, draped languidly over the back of the seat. Cheek pressed close, she watches with glittering eyes, awaiting the next move.]