[i]The knightess simply kept her left hand on Remy's waist while smooching the Chosen Undead rather calmly, her right, still armored hand moving up his spinal cord and to the back of his neck, softly rubbing against his skin. Olivia only stayed in place, though she would probably break away in a moment or two, as...well, she wasn't used to this kind of stuff.[/i]