[It's been a while since she's felt this way. This warmth that radiates through her and makes her feel a little light headed. She exhales, a moment of relief, at the phrase that Lis'sa utters. The softness of her hair nearly begs for Rebekah to slip her fingers into it but she keeps her touch against her cheek as she leans in and kisses her. It's not tentative, or filled with nervousness, but instead it's assured of herself and what she wants.]
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