[Good choice, Kara. Raven slinks out after her, and the night air is refreshing after the warm buzz from the cocktail and the bar, only serving to heighten his senses. He grins, a lazy but happy grin.]
Ahh, such subterfuge and intrigue, all for little old me...
[He says it in a sing-song voice, as if he's flattered by the very notion. Then he slips a hand back around her waist, wanting to pick up from where they left off, and presses a kiss to her jaw. He's barely able to contain himself now they have a little more privacy.]
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Ahh, such subterfuge and intrigue, all for little old me...
[He says it in a sing-song voice, as if he's flattered by the very notion. Then he slips a hand back around her waist, wanting to pick up from where they left off, and presses a kiss to her jaw. He's barely able to contain himself now they have a little more privacy.]