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They get to Casasha. Shara gets her cream puff and her fruit. Strangers incline their heads to her and call her "pennon"; a few recognize her personally or just know that there aren't any other Swanpennons her age and call her "princess". Casasha is pretty densely populated - there's farmland in parts of it, but the place the wilds spit them out in isn't it; it's a largish city by the source of the river they've been following, and after they spend a night in an inn there - and their horses are more thoroughly seen to than is possible on the trail - they'll be proceeding on a well-trafficked highway to the royal household.
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"That is not how crush sizes are measured."
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"Because I sort of mentioned that I had feelings for you?"
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"Well, Kayam wasn't - mistaken."
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"Um. Well. First I need to ask a question - I know about your stance on hugging, but uh - what about -" He looks at his shoes, and fidgets some more. "Er, kissing?"
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Since that's the case he can just - close the distance between them, tilt her head up to the proper angle and -
Kiss?
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"Yes? No? Out of the palace, filthy peasant?" teases Adarin, softly.
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And with that encouragement - kiss.
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