Do you like it when I kiss you here? [kiss]
How about here? [kiss]
3, 8 ½.
There’s, like, channels.
Or something. 6. Some sort of ley lines.
[kiss] Leylines? [kiss] Or lay-lines.
Hm. Sort of, yeah.
…what? Oh! 7 and… 7.
Looks like I found a pocket [kiss]
7.2. Yeah. It’s kind of a cluster there.
Should I be worried [kiss] that I’ve wandered [kiss] into your Bermuda Triangle? [kiss]
Moreso a nebula– 8s– they’re galactic leylines.
[kiss while saying ‘my b’]
[!] How come? [?]
I’m not your bee.1
Space bee [kiss] pollenating satellites [kiss] relaying signals by way of your bewitching wiggle. [kiss]
Aw. 8, 9, 10 ½.
Shit no wait: Honey moons. [tits kiss]
1Alternate esoteric indignance: That’s cancer talk– are you trying to cost me dem titties?!