Cedrella rushed forward to help him regain his footing, all the while murmuring and making tsk-ing sounds. "Sep, what were you doing up there? You could've broken something, and then I'd have been the one taking care of you all day." There was a vague hint of annoyance to her tone, but it was somewhat directed at herself; she should have known Septimus would try something delusional--or overly romantic. Ced smiled and stood on tiptoe to give him a chaste kiss in greeting. "Hi. Shall we go?" And she took his hand in hers, their fingers locking together and fitting just so perfectly.
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