[Inara sighs softly and there's a bit of a flush to her cheeks. She truly doesn't know exactly what had happened, or what was meant to happen now. This... wasn't exactly what she had imagined what would be happening when she invited him in for tea.
Her thumb caresses his cheek for a moment before she slowly drops her hand.]
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Her thumb caresses his cheek for a moment before she slowly drops her hand.]
Kissing is never hard, Malcolm Reynolds.