Tristan hesitated and looked up at Jet, giving a slight grin. “Sorry…I suppose…that was a little much for you, but thank you for your assistance. I…we greatly appreciate it. I won’t let you down, and I’ll make sure that you don’t regret giving me a chance!”

All she wanted to do was go back to kissing Guinevere again but…she could restrain herself. At least until they were alone.

After all, now they had forever.

And she was going to grab forever by the horns and go.
Noir Songbird
FIN?

Guine
SORRY FOR THE AWKWARD MAKEOUTS JET. I HOPE YOU DON'T HAVE NIGHTMARES ;;