[ Gideon's grin widens, slow and pleased. Really, that probably tells Faith everything she needs to know. Even so, just so they're clear: ]
You know what? Yeah.
[ Fuck maths, indeed. Gideon draws her touch away from Faith's abs, and shifts it to the other woman's waist instead, drawing her in close. (She's still got hella obliques, which, nice.) Gideon's other hand goes up towards Faith's head, tangling her fingers in that long, fine hair. Gideon thinks to herself that this is pretty awesome. And when they start kissing, she's not really thinking about anything at all. ]
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You know what? Yeah.
[ Fuck maths, indeed. Gideon draws her touch away from Faith's abs, and shifts it to the other woman's waist instead, drawing her in close. (She's still got hella obliques, which, nice.) Gideon's other hand goes up towards Faith's head, tangling her fingers in that long, fine hair. Gideon thinks to herself that this is pretty awesome. And when they start kissing, she's not really thinking about anything at all. ]