[Is that it? her eyes seem to say. She does her best to corral the disappointment that springs up. Just because he had flirted with her, invaded her space, and kissed her neck, it didn't automatically obligate him to tack on a proper kiss, too. She's not sure if it would be crude to actually ask for more, when he's indicated that he might want to get back to drinking, eating, and making merry.
She manages a small smile, faking composure with passable results.]
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[Is that it? her eyes seem to say. She does her best to corral the disappointment that springs up. Just because he had flirted with her, invaded her space, and kissed her neck, it didn't automatically obligate him to tack on a proper kiss, too. She's not sure if it would be crude to actually ask for more, when he's indicated that he might want to get back to drinking, eating, and making merry.
She manages a small smile, faking composure with passable results.]
I suppose I am, yes.