Me? [The single word is squeaked out, her face lighting up with a smile. Her head tips to the side a little, and she feels her smile slowly widen and stretch out across her face.]
I'm feeling great.
[There's still some champagne left in her glass though, and she downs it in a clumsy movement.]
Better than great, actually.
[She's leaning in, her eyes focused on his mouth. With his arm around her, she's so close to him. And her heart is starting to beat a little faster because of it. Chrissy, who's never kissed on the first date, decides this isn't a date. So it's okay for her to kiss him. He tastes like champagne, and the kiss is less heated than she was aiming for. But it's soft and it's good, and she doesn't pull away after the initial contact.]
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I'm feeling great.
[There's still some champagne left in her glass though, and she downs it in a clumsy movement.]
Better than great, actually.
[She's leaning in, her eyes focused on his mouth. With his arm around her, she's so close to him. And her heart is starting to beat a little faster because of it. Chrissy, who's never kissed on the first date, decides this isn't a date. So it's okay for her to kiss him. He tastes like champagne, and the kiss is less heated than she was aiming for. But it's soft and it's good, and she doesn't pull away after the initial contact.]