[Okay, he's starting to creep her out now. Making sure to keep supporting him, she moves around in front to see his face.]
Sanji?
[--her breath catches when his arms wrap around her waist in a loose hug, and his face blurs as he comes closer. She stiffens, she can't help it. But then he's moved even closer, and his lips brush her forehead in a chaste kiss.
60.
And he lets go. And he's smiling at her, smiling at her like that.
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Sanji?
[--her breath catches when his arms wrap around her waist in a loose hug, and his face blurs as he comes closer. She stiffens, she can't help it. But then he's moved even closer, and his lips brush her forehead in a chaste kiss.
60.
And he lets go. And he's smiling at her, smiling at her like that.
"Believe me now?"]
Sanji, you're scaring me. What's wrong?