About time! She thought and puckered her lips, ready to land them on one of Plymouth's cheeks to start paying him back for his well-thought out smoochies. Except, Plymouth really missed his target this time and kissed her right...on...the bulls eye.

Merlin. Circe. Trelawney. LA LA LA. She was NOT listening to the that little shrill voice in the back of her head. Closing her eyes, she leaned into the kiss, the heels of her feet clicking together before she pulled away.

MERLIN. CIRCE. TRELAWNEY OF THE NOT-ALL-SEEING-EYE! DID SHE JUST KISS PLYMOUTH MORGAN?!

Wide-eyed she stared at Plymouth, fingers wiggling nervously in front of her. "Oh. Oh. Oh. Okay!" Bad Daffy! Bad!

Except.....except.....she liked it. "Thank you."

Oh. Oh. Bad Daffy! "That was nice, we should do this again sometime."

WHAT?!