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( sara doesn't move to close the gap between their mouths, just stays still and lets her eyes flutter closed as leliana leans in. it's more important for leliana to ease back into this when she's ready to, for sara not to push things even if the part of her that insists that she reach out and take what she wants at all times — right now, a kiss — needles her. this is, sara thinks, about leliana accepting herself and the fact that others accept her, too.
leliana draws close but then stops short, which causes sara's eyes to blink open immediately; it's vaguely reminiscent of the beach, and sara immediately searches leliana's gaze worriedly. but then she speaks and all sara can do is smile fondly, almost relieved, nose bumping against hers just barely as she murmurs, ) C'mon, kiss me.
( and again, it takes all of her willpower not to just draw leliana's face that little bit closer and steal the damn kiss herself. )
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