[ Hythlodaeus chuckles briefly in amusement at the joke, winding an arm around Irhya's waist - in part to support her, what with the height difference. The other hand he rests on the back of her head, stroking through her hair playfully as he kisses back with a soft, satisfied hum. Well, at least the fitting room curtain saves the employees having to directly witness them making out, right? So it's legal. ]
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