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I will pretty this up later. But!

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[Well, that decision was sure made for him. Once he feels her lips on his, Luke shuts his eyes and leans into it, his free hand reaching up to thread his fingers through her hair. Kissing her like this, tasting that sweet strawberry flavor on her - it almost makes him feel like it isn't enough. He's seen people kiss each other deeply before, deeper than this, though only briefly before he'd jerk his head away in embarrassment. He couldn't even try now without making a fool of himself... And just the thought - The mere thought of it makes him lean forward a little more -

Only to break the kiss and pull back, as if he realized that he was pushing a little. He lets out a light and nervous chuckle as he looks down at his ice cream again - he'd like to just kiss her over and over, but... well... that could be awkward, and they wouldn't have anything more to eat.]

H-Heh... You taste pretty good.

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Okay, give her a moment. Just ... a moment. What was that, with the .. the leaning forward and the...

With the...

Oh, and then of course he says that. She barely has time to recover from that kiss before he says that, and not only does it snap her out of her kiss-induced daze, it makes her blush furiously all over again. AND MELTING ICE CREAM ALL OVER HER HAND JESUS

Very quickly she lifts her hand up and busies herself with trying to lick up the melting bits around the cone, noooooooot really sure how to reply to that. ... until Luke gets a mumbled: ]

... you do too.

[ ... from behind her ice cream. ohgodnotevenlookingathimthisissoembarrassingohgod ]

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[Oh man, he made her keysmash so much there are even numbers in there. Luke must be some kind of kissing god. Even though he doesn't really know the intricacies of it.

The mumble, however, gets him to raise his shoulders a bit as he busies himself with hiding his mouth - and part of his face as a result - in the ice cream. Aaaah that was embarrassing to say, and it's even more embarrassing to hear! But... it's still nice, knowing she... enjoyed it.

He stays quiet for a moment, just busy cleaning up all that ice cream that melted... then he looks thoughtfully down at the treat before he glances at Xion with a tentative half smile.]

So uh... Which do you like better? Strawberry or sea salt?

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[ Or maybe she's just so totally in love with him that every kiss is like their first. 8| Kissing god indeed.

... she has to smile too. This is all so... ]

I like them both! I think sea salt will always be my favorite, though... I've just got so many memories associated with it. [ she gives her melty strawberry ice cream another lick. ] ... but this is really good, too. [ And she smiles at him. Sea salt ice cream has memories associated with it, sure... but now strawberry will, too. ]

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[Well, that too. ... But he's still totally a kissing god. Feed his ego a little, man. :|

Luke raises an eyebrow at that, because while he did like the sea salt ice cream, he doesn't think he could eat more than he had. And here Xion ate that stuff every day. How someone can eat the same thing every day is beyond him... though that's probably his noble side talking.

Still, after he gives her that look, he shuts his eyes and give a one-shouldered shrug. Fair enough. He even gives a little smile again, since he's too busy with his ice cream to give a full one.]

I'm glad you think so. I just thought I'd let you see what sweet ice cream tasted like instead of salty. [Geh. Just saying that makes him make a little face. Sure, he liked it, but still. SALTY ICE CREAM.] Someday, I'm going to make you try all of them.

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... all of them, huh? [ A quiet laugh. ] I wonder how many that is... it must be more than I can even count! [ Licks some more ice cream. And, perhaps, leans a bit against him. This is ... a lot of fun. ]

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Are sea salt and strawberry the only ones you've had now?

[He starts to swing his legs a little, like a happy kid or something. It really is kind of fun... and Luke's not even a big ice cream person. He'd rather go for cake.]