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[IC MISTLETOE CONTINUATIONS FOR NIGHTINGALE AND CLEO]

Do you... I mean, are you okay with that...?

S, Since it's with Nightingale ... it's fine!

You're sure...?

[she's. drifting in slightly closer though. getting really close again, even.]

[ If the way Isa steps up to meet her is any indication, she doesn't seem to mind that so much. ]

Ah, yeah ...

[welp

that's all she needs, as the last of her self-control flies out the window, and she just pulls Isa in and kisses her.]

[ so red, so red, so red that she'd outshine her uniform if she was wearing it, but the moment their lips meet it's like that doesn't matter anymore, why should that matter?

… she keeps her hands by her sides, though, as much as she wants to settle them on Nightingale's waist. ]

[Nightingale's mind is blanking out somewhat, as her internal conflict screams between not being good enough and this is a terrible idea and she can't really want this, versus what Isa had been saying, and maybe just a little bit of hope? Her mind is only going around in circles, so she just stops thinking and focuses entirely on the physical sensations. Where Isa won't, Nightingale does put one arm around Isa's back, and another to her head to run her fingers through her hair as she kisses her.]

[ some small part of Isa's mind is putting up a low level constant rebellion—what about Kaito, wouldn't this hurt Kaito, won't this hurt Nightingale, should they really be doing this? It doesn't matter, yes it matters, everything matters, but you really, really, really, really want to kiss the girl, just kiss the girl—

she can't even begin to think straight anymore.

… until Nightingale's arm slides around her back. Isa stiffens, mind flashing back to shadows and can't move, even though she knows, knows that this isn't the same. Quickly, but gently, without breaking the kiss, she grabs Nightingale's hand and guides it around to settle on her waist instead. ]

[She's briefly confused, but doesn't mind at all, she's more focused on her lips than her hand right now.

Some fun trivia, though, is that Nightingale has had a lot of practice making out at home, and she's gotten quite good at it, especially with tongue. She very clearly knows what she's doing there, at least.]

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