Dresden Academy

"Excellent idea," she said in agreement, finally wiping off what she thought to be the last of an extraordinary amount of red lipstick from his face. It seemed to stay on him a lot better than it did on her lips. Irony. Once done, she let him go and backed away a little, looking around for the drinks table they'd been at earlier. She'd give him some space, and maybe he'd get a little less annoyed about her having kneed him.