[i]Cyra's face went as red as a tomato, but she didn't move as Bedlam kissed her cheek, didn't move when he turned away. Inwardly, she debated going after him, but the logical part of her that remained firmly a computer was very adamantly disagreeing. So, she simply smiled at Bedlam, before replying softly.[/i] "Error. Prediction inaccurate. Future meet-up is certain, not probable."