her gaze searches lottie's, silently begging for her to not mention it. if it's said aloud, it will become too concrete.
but the way she is so tenderly gazed at causes her own guard to fall. the thanks is only acknowledged by the slightest of nods, and her grip tightens.
"'course you will be." leave it to jackie to use lip balm after a plane crash. a kiss is given to the top of her head. "better than tasting like the outdoors, i guess."
"mhm!" beaming against nat's lips, thumbs rubbing gentle circles into her sides. "my lip smackers ( * miraculously ) survived the crash, so i will be making the most of them."
carefully backing nat up against a tree, hands settling on her waist. she breaks the kiss for a moment, eyes sparkling and a little grin curving her lips.
". . .hi."