"I'd argue that it's perfectly within the mission parametres," Peggy reasons logically, the hint of a dancing smile on the corners of her lips, "if we are supposed to be posing as a married couple, I have to imagine that we ought to become quite comfortable and natural looking while kissing," she notes, though obviously it won't be happening so much when she's in her nightgown (at least, she hopes, you never know with missions). And he's gone and said please, like the perfect boy scout he is.
She grabs a handful of his shirt to give herself some leverage to pull herself in before cupping his cheek and stopping just before she's about to kiss him, the tip of her nose pressed to his. "You are going to take me dancing," she warns him. "Don't think one little kiss and a mission will get you off the hook, Captain."
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Date: 2017-01-03 04:20 pm (UTC)She grabs a handful of his shirt to give herself some leverage to pull herself in before cupping his cheek and stopping just before she's about to kiss him, the tip of her nose pressed to his. "You are going to take me dancing," she warns him. "Don't think one little kiss and a mission will get you off the hook, Captain."