He makes his first duty of the day to walk to Alanna's desk, take her head in both hands and plant a long hard kiss to her cheek. She's getting it whether she likes it or not. "Happy international 'Kiss a Ginger' day. You're welcome."
alanna doesn’t pay much ATTENTION when the chief walks in. it’s not until his hands are on her face and…is he…eyes go wide and she stares at him, slack-jawed, until his explanation. ❝ awww chief. i’d feel so special if i weren’t basically THE ONLY GINGER you know. ❞














