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[Vash is a bit surprised when Kitty ends up on top of him. His heart seems to be pounding so hard he can feel and hear it drumming away in his ears. Somewhere in the back of his mind he tries to question if this was a good idea. A few of his old worries that kept him single before trying to surface once again.

Then he thinks about how easily he could have lost her this evening. How she could just disappear in the morning. How little certainly their lives had so he didn't want to wait. For too long he's ignored what he wants.]

Kitty... [He forgets what he was going to say. Instead getting lost in the kiss again. His hand finds the edge of her shirt and without thinking he slips his hand under the fabric. His fingers tracing their way up her back. Has her skin always felt this incredibly soft?]