Oct 27, 2019
@ethicscode: presses a big ol smooch to quint's mouth
Blue hues went wide when the other, a man he was still VERY unfamiliar with, pressed his lips to his own. The few seconds that were held seemed a hell of a lot longer than they actually were. Even when the other broke away from the kiss--- there the bounty hunter stood. Still staring at him eye to eye. Finally, Quint reeled back in surprise after the fact. Features no DOUBLY shifting in color.
He peered about, seeing if any other eyes were prying in on the exchange, “What... what the ‘ell was that for?”