Talk:Apprentices' Den/@comment-5342796-20121231023905/@comment-5342796-20121231025943

Feeling herself go red as a beet, and not knowing what else to do, she leaned forward and gave him a quick lick on the cheek. "You're sweet." She hurried ahead, not wanting him to see how badly she was blushing, and stumbled on a twig. Rats.