[ Her hands are finding their way back into his hair, running through it (and continuing to attempt to spike it) as she kisses back. She's completely ignoring the fact that they'll have to leave eventually in favor of focusing on him (because leaving means walking back into the townhouse with messed up hair, smelling like sex and firewhiskey, and more importantly, leaving means going back to where Dominick Cobb sits and waits to see if she's real and replays visions of her shooting his wife in the chest). ]
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