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[Immortal Ghost]

She was quiet a few seconds, "Way to tall." She muttered after a second, "Either develop a cink in my neck or stare at your chest."

 

[Immortal Methos]

"There's a third option," Methos said with a soft smile. Then he leaned down and stole a sweet kiss.  

[Immortal Ghost]

Surprise showed in her eyes, more for show than honest emotion, though the light blush was all too real, that she chided herself for, you'd think after half a century she'd be able to control such things. "I would have to say option three has more benefits then the other two." A smile followed her softly spoken words.

 

[Immortal Methos]

"Nice," Methos smiled, and leaned in for another. Her lips were soft and warm.  

[Immortal Ghost]

This time she was able to react better, moving into the action without a pause or second thought, he started it after all, besides she really like this choice over the others.

 

[Immortal Methos]

It was nice to kiss warm, soft lips without a hint of stubble, but Methos' better sense of caution was trying to warn him off. He decided, uncharacteristically, not to listen to it for the time being. "Perhaps," he said softly, gazing into Luana's blue eyes, "we should tell Keket good night."  

[Immortal Ghost]

She blinked a moment, she had honestly forgotten about Keket, maybe forgotten wasn't the right word, pushed from her thoughts was better. She gave a smile that displayed some of the thoughts going through her mind, "Yes, really should." Not that she went to move away from him, instead went on tip-toe to kiss him again, the faint taste of beer on his lips not bothering her to say the lest.

 

[Immortal Methos]

Methos sighed softly as he lightly broke the kiss long enough to say, "She's a smart girl. She'll figure it out for herself." Then he bent to taste her lips again.  

[Immortal Ghost]

She might have said something in reply but really was wasn't wanting to now, instead ended up leaning again him slightly given she was still on her toes, she figured he wasn't exactly going to complain any. She had the vague though that they might want to move off the dance floor at lest but for this moment pushed it aside, after this, maybe.

 

[Vesta Shade]

Keket was rather silent as she neared the two, a dull cold smile on her lips, "Kids, you two are earning glares from others, you might with to relocate." Her tone as normal was ice but there might of been a hint of smusment in her eyes. "Told you he was cute." That lovely side comment had to be to Luana of course.  

[Immortal Ghost]

Now she really did blush as she pulled back, more then half tempted to strangle her old friend for her words, but no, she had a point sadly enough, she cast only the barest of glanced to Keket before looking back to Methos. "Shall we?"

 

[Immortal Methos]

Methos grinned at Keket, surprised to feel a light blush coming on. He hadn't blushed since... No, no. Not going to think about Alexa right now.

"Keket, it's been fun," he said. "Must do it again sometime." He slipped an arm around Luana's waist and squeezed lightly.  

[Immortal Ghost]

His blush pulled a sly smile from her, "Yes, Ja eine gute Nacht Keket haben." With that said and done with she went to light pull him away and towards the exit. For a moment she was tempted to kiss him again just to see what Keket would do but dismissed that thought, the sooner they relocated the sooner she could.

 

[Immortal Methos]

Methos didn't need much urging as he guided Luana through the crowd and out into the refreshingly clear night. Once outside, he engaged in a longer, more exploring kiss, a kiss perfected over the centuries ever since kissing came into vogue.

"So," he said, a touch breathlessly, "at the risk of committing cliche, your place or mine?"  

[Immortal Ghost]

She wasn't going to argue either action and in fact helped with both very much willingly. "How long to get to your's?" Speeding she could be at her front door in fifteen, nice newly rented townhouse, that was mainly without furniture at the moment.