Agnes had flailed! LITERALLY flailed as she had attempted to keep from falling and, in the process, had clung onto the only solid thing that was in front of her, Rebecca. Now, Rebecca had already told her that she would be there to catch her. Agnes heard it with her own two ears so her girlfriend had entered into a verbal contract. Therefore, Rebecca should have known that someone who had never skated before would grab onto any part of the person who promised to be their protector.

>> "Eeep!"[/color]

Apparently Rebecca was not ready for it.

The redheaded Scot jumped and squeaked in surprise which caused Agnes to jump and squeak and only ended badly in the balance for the both of them! Agnes flailed as she tried to hold onto Rebecca, not realizing that her motions were also pushing Rebecca down to the cold, cold ice. Before the insect-girl could help it, she squeaked once again and toppled over her girlfriend, directly over her lap, with an audible THUMP[/b] on her already half-frozen rear-end.

After a second, Agnes blinked and shook her head, trying to regain her composure as she moved onto her backside. The chill from the icy ground crept and crawled into her clothing and immediately made her shiver. But she did not have long to shiver in the cold because a soft, giggling could be heard ringing inside of her ears. She blinked as she looked over and watched Rebecca laughing…

>> "Well, Ah guess we're going fer ice cream. Oh, and we're even now, little miss good girl."[/color]

A blush crept over her cheeks but that quickly descended into a fit of laughter. Shaking her head she shook her tiny, balled up fist at Rebecca in a jokingly threatening manner.

“Hey, you said you’d catch me,” she said with laughter in her voice. “When you didn’t do so, I did what I had to in order to survive.” She stuck out her tongue in a playful manner before her shoulders slumped. “I’m sorry, are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

>> “Hey, you said you’d catch me. When you didn’t do so, I did what I had to in order to survive. I’m sorry, are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

Rebecca shook her head, slowly getting to her knees, her voice still peppered with giggles. "Ah'm fine, though maybe we shoulds start keeping the PDA down to a minimum." Almost counter-productively, she rubbed her sore bottom.

The girls both returned to their feet and returned to skating, with Rebecca keeping a firm grip on Agnes's hand. There was some struggling, but Agnes was slowly gaining her own stability. There were two more falls, and like a good girlfriend, Rebecca went down with her darling.

Rebecca decided she would give Agnes one more chance to fly on her own. She pulled them both to the wall and released Agnes's hand once she was sure her girlfriend was supported by the wall, she skated gracefully into the center of the rink.

She held both hands at the sides of her mouth, calling out. "Alright, if ye skate tae me, ye get a big kiss!" Of course, she'd get the kiss regardless, but Rebecca hoped Agnes would give it one more try.

It took time. And a couple of sore-inducing falls. By as some time had passed, Agnes was finally more comfortable with being on the ice. With Rebecca’s encouragement and the simple fact that all this was just fun, Agnes finally learned to not panic so much when she let go of her girlfriend’s hand. Unfortunately she could only make it a few feet before she flailed again and had to grip onto something to support herself, but it was progress nonetheless!

Before long, Agnes was far more confident in her skating to the point that she was actually having a blast. She was slowly figuring out why people seemed to love skating so much. It was so freeing! The gliding across the ice, it was similar to flying in some ways. With only the gentlest urgings of movement, a person could move across vast space, allowing them to feel the breeze through their hair and across their features. With eyes closed, it made a person feel like they could take off at absolutely any moment. Agnes loved it.

She sighed as she giggled and skated with mediocrity alongside Rebecca to the railing and held onto it with her chilled hands. It was just too much fun to stop and even SHE felt like she was making some sort of progress. But she had turned to see how Rebecca was doing, but before she could, she spied her lass skating away until she was close to the center of the rink.

Pale hands cupping her mouth, Agnes tilted her head as Rebecca shouted out to her…

>> "Alright, if ye skate tae me, ye get a big kiss!"[/color]

Agnes blushed as she held onto the railing. She smirked as she watched Rebecca from afar, looking left and right as if trying to decide that this was something that she could really do. That was an awfully long way to skate but the prize was more than worth it.

“Go on,” she heard a voice next to her state. Turning, she spied what she assumed was a husband and wife, leaning against the railing and watching the rest of the skaters go by.

“Excuse me?” she asked sheepishly.

“Go on, dear,” the woman said with a kindly smile. “You’ve got a mighty pretty young lady over there waiting for ya.”

“You can do it,” the man injected. The grin on his face was so fatherly and sweet that Agnes wanted to be suspicious but she truly could not find a real reason to be.

With a blush on her cheeks, she looked down to the ice and to the skates that she wore over her feet. That really was a long distance…but if she wanted to learn, she needed to keep trying. Skewing up her courage, Agnes took a deep breath and then exhaled. The cloud formed briefly in front of her before it evaporated into nothingness. Her eyes locked on Rebecca, she ran every tip that she had given her since they first stepped onto the rink. Then, with a hearty push, she shoved herself off the railing and began to slowly skate towards her.

She was wobbly at first, struggled to find her footing by herself, but slowly she managed it until she began to push off one skate, and then the other, and then back to the first and over and over again until she found herself slowly skating towards Rebecca. She could feel her heart soaring at the prospect but she was not going to allow herself to get overly excited. But as she found herself drawing closer to her girlfriend, Agnes finally realized the truth…she could do it.

One last wobbly flail to keep herself upright, and Agnes reached out, grabbing onto Rebecca’s shoulders tightly. She beamed as she looked at those mismatched eyes and felt herself blush a little. A song began to filter through the speakers that were situated around the rink that seemed oddly appropriate, almost as if the radio gods were setting the scene for them.

Agnes smirked as she righted herself up, her fingers brushed Rebecca’s hair lightly.

“I believe…you owe me a prize,” she said with a little grin.

Rebecca stood in the center, hoping her challenge would not prove too difficult for the girlfriend clinging to the edge of the rink. She considered altering the rules of her challenge, or moving closer at least, but then something peculiar caught her eye. She saw a couple in their thirties or forties talking to Agnes.

She was not sure what the conversation was, which worried her slightly considering Agnes was both openly gay and a mutant. Thankfully, everyone seemed to be smiling when Agnes left the safety of the wall, and slowly but surely made her way to Rebecca in the center, where Rebecca readily wrapped her arms around her victorious girlfriend.

>> “I believe…you owe me a prize.”

Rebecca grinned. "Why, Ah believe Ah do..." More than happy to grant Agnes her reward, Rebecca locked her parted lips with Agnes's, allowing the slow, sweet country song to provide the soundtrack.

After an innocent, but notably long kiss, Rebecca pulled away, smiling. "If yoo're ready, Ah also owe ye another sweet treat. Shall we?" She gestured to the rink's exit, where they could venture to the nearest ice cream shoppe for the next part of what was turning out to be an ideal first date.

>> "Why, Ah believe Ah do...”[/i]

The music swirled about them and Agnes could not help the comfort and joy that she felt just holding Rebecca close and having the younf Scot do the same in return. Despite the chill from the ice at their feet, as they leaned in closer, Agnes could feel the warmth gathering around her cheeks. It was practically enough to set her on fire but the runaway was not scared of it. Ever since she and Rebecca started officially seeing one another, it was a feeling she had gotten used to.

Lips brushed briefly before they finally locked into a sweet kiss but was notably longer than the type of kissing that they normally did in public. Agnes actually felt a twinge echo throughout her body that made her slowly pulled the redhead closer to her. It was the type of feeling that she had never felt before; not with Rhythm, not with Jasmine, it was an entirely new feeling that almost literally stole her breath away. If it were not for the involuntary fluttered of her iridescent insect wings on her back, Agnes could have sworn this was moment in time was little more than a dream.

But it was very real…and the knowledge of that made the runaway smile.

One hand resting on Rebecca’s cheek, Agnes stroked her thumb in a caring manner as the kiss slowly and inevitably came to an end. She sighed as she smirked and pressed her forehead against Rebecca’s. When she pulled away, so did Agnes but she refused to remove her hands from Rebecca’s shoulders. She was simply going to have to deal with that.

>> "If yoo're ready, Ah also owe ye another sweet treat. Shall we?"

Agnes chuckled and nodded her head when she followed Rebecca’s gesture. Yes, it was time for them to leave this icy world and partake of one filled with chilly treats. Ice cream definitely sounded like an excellent follow up to their experience on the ice. Especially if the shoppe they went to had nice, comfy chairs. She had a feeling that both of them were really going to need that.

Looping her arm into Rebecca’s, Agnes grinned.

“Sounds absolutely wonderful,” she beamed. “Ladies first.” She gestured to Rebecca to take the lead. Not only out of politeness but Agnes also doubted that she could make it all the way to the exit without falling and therefore resolved herself to hold tightly onto the fiery lass until she could get these skates off…

>> “Sounds absolutely wonderful. Ladies first.”

Rebecca was practiced enough to keep her balance, which was lucky, because her mind was somewhere off in a cloud, and her dazed, elated body had little more than instinct keeping her butt from another meeting with the ice.

She took Agnes's hand into her own once more, where it felt like it belonged. She thought of putting up a fight over the whole "ladies first" comment, but she decided to counter with a teasing joke instead. "Ah'm only going first sae ye dornt end up on yer butt three more times 'afore we leave."

Despite her comments, they managed to escape the ice without any new slip ups, and the girls were finally on the relative safety of floors possessing friction. They returned their equipment and gathered their belongings, thanking the young man at the counter before leaving.

The girls strolled down the street together, enjoying the breeze of an early spring night. For a while, not much is said, and Rebecca felt comfortable with that. She did not find herself trying to fill silences in like she would have in a date with Drew.

She quietly enjoyed the traveling space on the sidewalk she was sharing with Agnes. Her mind thought about the highlights of the ice skating portion of their date, and she kept returning to the moment just before Agnes boldly skated to her in the center of the rink.

"Hey Agnes, wha' did 'at couple say tae ye at th' rink?" she asked innocently.

>> "Ah'm only going first sae ye dornt end up on yer butt three more times 'afore we leave.”[/color]

“Oh hearty har har,” Agnes said as she stuck out her tongue.

As Rebecca led her away, Agnes knew that she was right though; if the task had been left to her to lead the way, then more than likely she would have fallen a couple more times. Not just because she was not an experienced skater, but also because her head was still a little fuzzy over the cloud nine sensation she was feeling after that kiss. She felt like she could literally dance among the stars after that moment. Never before had the runaway had a more successful time out with someone else and she truly felt as if she were the luckiest girl on the planet.

This high feeling continued on, even as they finally exited the rink and stepped onto more solid ground. They had regained their belongings and returned the skates before they finally decided to head off and look for a good ice cream shop. After all, what was a date if it did not conclude with a frozen, sweet treat like ice cream?

A blanket of stars stretched over head as Agnes held onto Rebecca’s hand and strolled through the sidewalk. Their pace was slow and sweet as they basked in each other’s presence, under the vast pinpoints of light that hung high above. Content with one another, the pair of girls walked on, and reveled in the fact that they did not need to fill the air with pointless chatter. They cared about one another so they did not need to try and fill every moment with awkward talking to try and fend off uncomfortable silence. The silence a comfortable one; one that said things that they would never be able to voice.

Agnes would have been content to stay in that silence if it were not for Rebecca’s sudden comment…

>> "Hey Agnes, wha' did 'at couple say tae ye at th' rink?"[/color]

“Hmm?” Agnes responded a little dreamily. It took her a second to realize what Rebecca was talking about. Then she remembered the kindly couple that had offered her encouragement back at the rink. She smiled a little as she glanced to Rebecca. “Oh them? They were just a sweet couple,” she explained. “They just said that I shouldn’t keep you waiting.” With that she leaned over and kissed her cheek. “And I’m glad I didn’t.”

A glance up and already Agnes could see that they were coming up upon a Cold Stone Creamery, the best ice cream in the world and the worst for your health; it was like a teenagers dream come true. She began to muse about what she wanted to get while she ran her thumb across Rebecca’s hand.

“It was funny, I kinda wasn’t expecting that from them,” she said jokingly. “I guess it was a nice surprise.”

>> “Hmm? Oh them? They were just a sweet couple. They just said that I shouldn't keep you waiting. And I’m glad I didn’t.”

There was something about the kindness of strangers that warmed Rebecca's heart. Even in New York, where everyone is notorious for being out for themselves, some people shone and brightened an already good day.

Her girlfriend also knew how to brighten the day, with an affectionate peck on the cheek. Comfortable, she replied, "This whole day has been nice."

The two girls stepped into the Cold Stone Creamery, looking at the options. This was one thing she liked about food in America: options. In the case of Cold Stone, there were so many favors and treats to mix into the food. There was a list of signature creations Rebecca analyzed for a while before making her excitedly choice. "Ah'm gonna go with th' Strawberry Blonde! Coz Ah'm... a... well, yeah." She slowed down when she realized she was overexplaining, blushing.

"Sae," she turned back to her black-haired beauty, "what are ye in th' mood for?"

>> "This whole day has been nice."[/color]

Agnes had to beam in response to Rebecca’s statement. She had to admit that today had been pretty perfect. The morning and afternoon were pretty average but just the few hours that she spent with Rebecca already made up for a lifetime of heartaches that she has had to endure. The girl just had this aura about her that made Agnes feel whole and complete. It was a feeling that she hoped would absolutely and positively never go away.

Hands held tight, they made their way into the ice cream parlor and Agnes had to stop herself because she was floored by the all the different types of ice cream that were being offered. She never thought that this many options could exist for something as simple as ice cream. It was just a little scary that of course they found ways to make it even better!

Agnes had to close her mouth to keep fro drooling. She did so and stood next to Rebecca as they began to look over the many, many options that they had concerning what to pick. Every time Agnes managed to zero in on one that looked good, its neighbor sounded just as appetizing. This was going to be a tough call.

>> "Ah'm gonna go with th' Strawberry Blonde! Coz Ah'm... a... well, yeah."[/color]

Agnes chuckled at Rebecca’s apparent embarrassment. She had to admit that that ice cream did look mighty appetizing. She smirked as she nudged her gently.

>> “Sae, what are ye in th' mood for?"[/color]

“Well…I WOULD have picked the Strawberry Blonde…but I already have the sweetest one out there,” she said as she squeezed her girlfriend’s hand. Then she realized just as how corny that was and had to blush a little before she turned back to the menu. “Sorry…that was corny. Umm….the Chocolate Devotion looks really yummy. I love brownies,” Agnes said with a silly grin.

>> “Well…I WOULD have picked the Strawberry Blonde…but I already have the sweetest one out there. Sorry…that was corny. Umm….the Chocolate Devotion looks really yummy. I love brownies.”

Rebecca could not help but grin. "It was corny..." She brushed aside a lock of black hair and planted a big kiss on Agnes's cheek, "but it's the best kind of corny."

It took a while of her hand picking through belongings in her purse before Rebecca finally found her wallet. "Dornt ye forget, it's mah turn tae pay!" She handed money and a tip because the workers behind the counter had a tough, thankless job.

What Rebecca did not realize was that a tip at Cold Stone has consequences. Three of the workers, two teenage boys and a slightly older woman, got together and joined in song.

"I mixed it in and I liked it
The taste of that Cold Stone ice cream
I mixed it in just to try it
I hope my boyfriend will like it

It mixed so good
It tastes so right
I'll get a love it tonight"

Rebecca giggled, because the idea that people sang for a few extra dollars was ridiculous but so much fun. She also did not miss the irony of the song parody.

They watched as graham crackers, caramel, and marshmallows into strawberry ice cream, alongside chocolate and chocolate and chocolate in chocolate. Rebecca could feel her blood sugar raising by looking at Agnes's treat.

The ice cream was finished up and handed to the girls. The young woman awkwardly apologized. "I hope you weren't offended-- the song was a weird coincidence. You are a cute couple!"

Rebecca smiled, blushing at the compliment. "Thank ye, and nae worries. It was fun. Here," she placed five more dollars on the counter, "and ye dornt have tae sing again," she joked.

Rebecca turned back to Agnes, delicious treat in hand. "Ready tae go?"

Agnes would have fought Rebecca on the issue. She really would have but the runaway knew instantly that it was a battle that she would have lost. After all, she did pay for the skates at the rink, and they did work out a system of rotating payments so that it did not seem like any single one of the had to keep paying for the other. It was a good compromise but one that had yet to fall into action until this night. And watching Rebecca pay for her own ice cream, well, it was a little hard at first. Agnes had an issue with letting people do things for her like that (she always fought tooth and nail about that with Jasmine). But with Rebecca, it was different. There was no vying for control over the relationship. It was split down the middle and Agnes was slowly accepting that.

With a smirk she nodded to Rebecca as the redhead dashed over to pay. In the meantime, Agnes stood back and watched as the ice cream was being made. The copious amounts of chocolate that was being mixed into that one ice cream just made her mouth water. She knew instantly that that one was hers and she did not feel bad in the least by the decision. Though she had to admit that Rebecca’s choice in ice cream looked just as delectable…

But her musings were stopped when she straightened up to see that Rebecca had placed money in the tip jar. Suddenly the workers behind the counter all broke into a rather…appropriate song. Though the words had been changed, Agnes had heard the song it was based on before. She could not help the smile that appeared on her face as she giggled. It really was rather cute, though that must have been hard, constantly singing for your tips. She would have to make a note to ask Emerald if she ever did something like that for tips before.

When the song came to an end, Agnes giggled and lightly clapped. They deserved at least that much fr everything they had to go through…

>> "I hope you weren't offended-- the song was a weird coincidence. You are a cute couple!"

Agnes blushed but smiled appreciatively as she glanced to Rebecca. That was the second time she had heard something to that effect tonight.

>> "Thank ye, and nae worries. It was fun. Here, and ye dornt have tae sing again,"[/color]

Agnes smirked and nodded to the older woman as well. She was fine with it. So long as they were not planning to chase them down with pitchforks and torches, she was perfectly okay with the song choice. Sometimes coincidences like that happened.

Ice cream cup in hand, a spoon dangling in it, the runaway couldn’t wait to take that first bite. But she was polite and waited for Rebecca. When the strawberry blonde (carrying a Strawberry Blonde), had relinquished another tip, with no singing required, Agnes smiled wide when she returned to her side. A casual stroll so they could enjoy their ice cream was definitely one of the best ways for this date to wind down.


>> "Ready tae go?"[/color]

“Always,” Agnes grinned as she walked up to the creamery’s doors and held it open for Rebecca to walk through.

Once she hand, Agnes rejoined her at her side and casually dipped her spoon into the mass of chocolately covered chocolate with chunks of chocolate and swirls of chocolate on the inside! It smelled so absolutely good that it was nearly a shame to eat it. But…she did. Grabbing that first spoonful, she wrapped her lips around a scoop and sighed in content as the frozen chocolate touched her tongue. It quickly began to melt but it tasted soooo good as it did so. She grinned as he licked her lips and then glanced to Rebecca at her side.

“How is your’s?” she asked. When she had received an answer she had to smile as she peered at Rebecca with her crystal blue eyes. “Have I thank you for tonight, yet?” she muttered. “This had to be one of my best nights…ever. Because I got to share it with you…”

>> “How is your’s?”

Rebecca used her spoon to scoop up a large helping of ice cream with bits of graham cracker in it, bringing it past her lips and savoring the taste on her tongue. "Mm, it's fantastic! Ah wish Ah tasted nearly this good." Technically, the next time they kissed, she would! She got excited by the thought of her kisses being laced with strawberry and caramel. Ah hope we kiss soon!

>> “Have I thank you for tonight, yet? This had to be one of my best nights…ever. Because I got to share it with you…”

Well, look: a chance to kiss her! How convenient. Rebecca held her ice cream out to the side so it did not get between the two. With her free hand, she rested her palm on Agnes's cheek, and with her free lips, she rested said lips on Agnes's lips. The sidewalk was empty, so she was more willing to kiss her girlfriend more deeply. She could taste chocolate coating the kiss, and thought if one thing might be better than Agnes kisses, it would be chocolate Agnes kisses.

She finally pulled away, a dreamy smile still marking her lips. "Every night Ah spend with ye, Ah want tae make it th' best night ever." She returned to her spoon and, before shoveling another bite of strawberry into her mouth, she added, "And ye taste like a brownie."

Rebecca enjoyed another bite, followed quickly by another. She took another spoonful, but then looked back at Agnes. "Trade a bite fer a bite?"

>> "Mm, it's fantastic! Ah wish Ah tasted nearly this good."[/color]

Agnes had smirked at the comment, but she said nothing. She figured that it would probably be embarrassing for Rebecca if she said it out loud. The simple fact was that every time Agnes kissed her, it was a moment that she would never forget. But it was funny, it seemed that every time their lips met, there was someone sweet laced in it. First honey and now ice cream? What was next?

She sighed dreamily after she had made her comment. This really was one of the best nights of her life. None of her usual fears and worries were present. Instead all she cared about was the the fact that she was spending time with someone who cared about her, and whom she cared about, so utterly and deeply. The rest of the world could be collapsing around her, but she didn’t care. All she cared about was that Rebecca was by herself. She was the bright spot in her life right now and she hoped that would never change.

Rebecca seemed to reiterate this point when she turned, slipping her ice cream aside and leaned in for a kiss. Agnes had just finished swallowing another brownie bite when the young Scot had came in the for the kiss. There was little for Agnes to do but comply. She smiled sweetly as she felt the hand on her cheek, leaned in, and let their lips brush.

She sighed as she caught that taste of strawberries and caramel. Whenever their lips met, it was always the sweetest moments of Agnes’ life. Her own ice cream held to the side, she reached up and casually placed her hand on Rebecca’s hip. When their lips finally broke, she breathed in, as if that whole time she was left breathless.

>> "Every night Ah spend with ye, Ah want tae make it th' best night ever… And ye taste like a brownie."[/color]

“I agree. You are my best night,” she said with a toothy grin. But she then winked and just laughed. “Yeah well, don’t think I didn’t catch that touch of strawberry and caramel on your lips, sweetie.”

>> "Trade a bite fer a bite?"[/color]

Agnes had just scooped up another chocolaty spoonful into her mouth and sighed heavenly. She doubted that many people could standing having that much chocolate at one time. But for the runaway it was absolutely perfect. She loved it entirely.

She blinked though at Rebecca’s question and had to grin.

“Sure,” she said as she scooped up the ice cream into her spoon and offered her a bite. “Careful though, I don’t want you running all the way back to the mansion because it’s too much sugar for you.”

>> “I agree. You are my best night. Yeah well, don’t think I didn’t catch that touch of strawberry and caramel on your lips, sweetie.”

Rebecca would have to find some sort of lip balm with a sweet flavor. Between honey and strawberries and chocolate, sweets and desserts were taking a prominent place in their intimate moments. (Some more intimate than other she thought, recalling the honey incident. To think that was before they even dated!)

>> “Sure. Careful though, I don’t want you running all the way back to the mansion because it’s too much sugar for you.”

Rebecca laughed, remembering how badly she was affected by the energy drink on her birthday. "Ah'll be fine, as long as there's nae caffeine and chemicals. Ah can handle a little sugar, sugar."

She turned to offer her spoonful to Agnes, but she failed to realize how close her girlfriend was, and the unfortunate result of that was a glob of strawberry ice cream on Agnes's nose. Rebecca chuckled, even if the act was unintentional. "Ack! Sorry, accident!" She wanted to defend her own nose, but her other hand was busy holding an ice cream. She would just have to hope Agnes was not looking for retribution.

>> "Ah'll be fine, as long as there's nae caffeine and chemicals. Ah can handle a little sugar, sugar."[/color]

Agnes smirked as she stood there, watching Rebecca’s face. She GUESSED that she could trust what she said. After all, that energy drink was just a prank that went too far. This time, it was just a bite of ice cream. It was not like Agnes had spiked it with a huge mountain of sugar, just for the purposes of driving the young woman crazy. Besides, even as sugary as her ice cream choice seemed, it really was not all that bad. Agnes was enjoying it immensely so Rebecca should be fine.

“Well, alright. So long as you are sure,” Agnes said as she readied a scoop. Momentarily not looking at Rebecca, she gathered a nice spoonful and turned back to her girlfriend offer her a b— “Eep!”

She squeaked the second that she felt that cold confection glob itself onto her nose. She blinked in a confused manner as she crossed her eyes to find a nice, healthy bit of ice stuck to the end of her nose. The smell of ice cream, strawberries, and graham crackers filled her nostrils to the point that it was almost startling to have it so close to her sense of smell. With a sigh, and a bit of laughter, she wiped the ice cream off her nose and turned to Rebecca with a confused look on her face.

She really, really hoped that her girlfriend had not done that on purpose…

>> "Ack! Sorry, accident!"[/color]

Agnes narrowed her eyes, a small smile playing on her lips. So…that was the way that Rebecca wanted to play this one did she? The insect girl just grinned, in a rather mischievous way, still holding up her own ice cream laden spoon.

“Aww, sweetie, it’s okay. Accidents happen. I’ll kiss it better,” the runaway smirked as she leaned in to give Rebecca a kiss. But just before their lips could brush, Agnes lifted her own, chocolate filled spoon of ice cream so that is smeared in a huge glob over Rebecca’s lips and covered the tip of her nose. Agnes stepped back, grinning wide and giggling as licked some of the ice cream that she had originally removed from her own nose off her fingers. “Oooh, that Strawberry Blonde is definitely good.”