It was a good question, one tat Snow-White and, consequently, Lavender had thought about a lot. "Because when he was the bear, she could be so familiar with him. You know, curling up in front of the fire and all that sort of thing. But she couldn't do that when he was a prince." Her tone turned wistful. "She missed being able to get so close to him. Which is why I'm glad you're not a prince. It means I can do this." Lavender turned her head to kiss his cheek.
Paul interrupted by putting her glass of wine in front of her; Lavender shot him another smile.
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Date: 2013-06-15 09:48 am (UTC)Paul interrupted by putting her glass of wine in front of her; Lavender shot him another smile.