[The sound he makes when she nearly topples them is muffled into the press of their lips but he's swift to respond in kind, practically scooping her up into both arms and holding her close. It feels like regaining a part of himself that he'd been missing- but then, Zenyatta had warned him that if he insisted on sending pieces of his heart out with each of his letters, eventually he would need to go recollect them. The recall message wasn't exactly the way he'd planned to go about it, but he's not complaining now.]
Not if you send us into the water. [He couldn't wipe the grin off his face if he wanted to, laughing with her and chasing after her lips, the lipstick on his cheek completely unnoticed. He turns his head and reclaims her mouth, kissing her again as if he could somehow make up for all the times they've missed, all the things that had been left unsaid until now.]
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Date: 2018-02-23 08:13 am (UTC)Not if you send us into the water. [He couldn't wipe the grin off his face if he wanted to, laughing with her and chasing after her lips, the lipstick on his cheek completely unnoticed. He turns his head and reclaims her mouth, kissing her again as if he could somehow make up for all the times they've missed, all the things that had been left unsaid until now.]