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Lynx let a gentle smile slip across their lips. “A date it is, Love.” They whisper, still not quite believing it. They tighten their grip around Isla and peck her lips once more before letting go completely. “Well then, I think you should head back before breakfast is over. Sorry about pulling you away like that…” They rub the back of their neck and laugh, “I’m going to hang back and train a bit. I’ll see you around, yeah? Maybe come and join me later?” Lynx stretches their arms and smirks, A playful tone tinting their voice, “Just maybe you can beat me this time.”
“Wanting to get the last kiss, I see.” Isla smiled, biting her lip to keep herself from grinning. “It`s totally fine. This is better than a plate of bacon.” She nodded, her eyebrows raised in challenge. “We`ll see about that.”
“Hm, as if I could pass up a chance to kiss you.” Lynx let a lazy smirk works it’s way onto their lips as their gaze slid across Isla’s face, studying her yet again. “I’d hope I could account to more than bacon, if I didn’t, I’d have to triple my efforts.” They laugh and shake their head.
“I guess I should get training if I want to have a chance to beat the almighty Isla in the arena, yeah? Even if I was technically the one to win last time.” They tease, sarcasm heavy, than cough not-so-subtibly. “Anyway, I’ll see you later, Beautiful. Stop by when you have the time to get your ass kicked by yours truly.” At that they take Isla’s hand and slip a quick kiss her knuckles before turning and to walking towards the weapon shed.









