She licks her lips, unintentionally coy, her breath stuttering in her chest a bit. "I think - no. That wouldn't be bad."

It hits her again very suddenly, and very sweetly, that she'd been kissing Raleigh for about ten minutes or so. Real kissing, real purposeful making out, where all there had been once were thoughts and wishes. It hits her with the force of a Jaeger hitting the ocean floor, and all there is is hunger.

She leans in and presses her lips to his jawline, bringing her hands up under his shirt to start pulling it up, and eventually off. "That would be really good, actually. Let's do that."