[For all his book smarts, Sorey is a creature of compulsion. So t makes total sense for him to turn suddenly, grab for Dezel's coat lapels and pull him into a hasty misaligned kiss. He misses his mouth because he didn't check first, and when Sorey realizes that he'd just kissed Dezel's chin (that he'd just KISSED DEZEL even) he goes a bright, brilliant red.]
Oh my gosh, [he exclaims, back against the rails as he sinks into a crouch and pulls his cloak up over his head.] What am I doing! I'm so sorry!!
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Oh my gosh, [he exclaims, back against the rails as he sinks into a crouch and pulls his cloak up over his head.] What am I doing! I'm so sorry!!