The one little... event during the movie was far away now in her mind. Far away and buried and locked up never to be spoken of ever again. After all, she couldn't go around thinking of the time she'd acted like a huge wuss in front of her girlfriend.

Nah, that didn't matter. All that mattered was the feeling of having Rakka in her arms, and the way Rakka's arms wrapped around her in turn. Everything else was drifting away, and the longer it went on the harder it became to even think about pulling away. Her fingers continued to brush through those feathers before eventually coming to rest on one spot in particular. A spot that Rakka had really seemed to enjoy on past nights.

Or not having both hands on her, but that was going to have to wait until she opened this... friggin'... door!

"It's... fine...." She answered, a little bit breathlessly and returning to the kiss between each word. "... Just... need a... second...."

Click! Aha, finally! With her free hand, she shoved the door open before practically lifting Rakka as if she herself were little more than a feather and carrying her through.