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She's enamored of your looks—that much you can tell from her widened eyes. [+Audrey]

There's a pregnant moment where the only sound seems to be her breathing, and Brute biting its toenails. Your heart beats faster when you see her look both ways for observers.

"You know what, you rapscallion?" she says, her freckled face dimpling as she smiles. "I think someone needs to put you rightly in your place."

"And where, pray tell, is that?"

She seizes you by the wrist and swings you against the stones of the East Tower wall. "Right here," she says, eyes bright with mischief before pressing her lips against yours. [+Surety] [+Bawdiness]

Later That Night