[ so... she's no wordsmith. she's tried to put her feelings to words, like, half a dozen times and she generally just stumbles through just barely making sense of things, so she resorts to things like this: reaching for lily's cheek she guides her in for another kiss. her free hand drops to her hip as she gives a subtle tug, wanting ( needing ) her closer. she tilts her head, angling it a bit differently, so she can deepen it the moment their lips meet. ]