[Of course she's had passionate, whirlwind affairs that sometimes don't leave any chance for soft, stolen kisses...but regardless of where things go in the heat of the moment, Ginger's particularly fond of such sweet, romantic gestures. Once she's placed her coat on the hook as well, she turns back toward Moiraine and follows her lead, stepping the rest of the way to lean in and press their lips together. As she does, her hands slip down to find the other woman's, lacing their fingers together. Ginger still tastes like cocoa, her face flushed from the change in temperature.]
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[Of course she's had passionate, whirlwind affairs that sometimes don't leave any chance for soft, stolen kisses...but regardless of where things go in the heat of the moment, Ginger's particularly fond of such sweet, romantic gestures. Once she's placed her coat on the hook as well, she turns back toward Moiraine and follows her lead, stepping the rest of the way to lean in and press their lips together. As she does, her hands slip down to find the other woman's, lacing their fingers together. Ginger still tastes like cocoa, her face flushed from the change in temperature.]