[ LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGHING. and there is ice cream all over the damn place. She dropped the bar she'd meant to give to Luke at the moment of contact, but she's still got hers--
sorta--
about half of it.
the rest is smeared equally across their clothes and the bed. she's got about half left on the actual stick, which she's now holding above him with one hand while the other helps brace her body on the bed. and she's just. beaming. (would she normally do this? gosh, it doesn't matter. this is fun.)
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sorta--
about half of it.
the rest is smeared equally across their clothes and the bed. she's got about half left on the actual stick, which she's now holding above him with one hand while the other helps brace her body on the bed. and she's just. beaming. (would she normally do this? gosh, it doesn't matter. this is fun.)
... waves the ice cream in his face. ]
Oh yeah?