[He smiles at the raised brows because that is such an Emma move, and one he's grown quite used to over the year. With a playful smile, he gestures to the room with a nod as the crowd continues to count, now from twenty and each digit a shout across the dancefloor.]
Only one way to find out, isn't there?
[The last time he attempted "true love's kiss", it hadn't ended the way he hoped; Killian wouldn't call a knee to the groin and a door in his face a prize for his efforts. A crooked gold star at best.
As the countdown reaches ten, he makes another step towards her until she'll be able to feel his breath on her lips, tinted with hints of rum.]
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Only one way to find out, isn't there?
[The last time he attempted "true love's kiss", it hadn't ended the way he hoped; Killian wouldn't call a knee to the groin and a door in his face a prize for his efforts.
A crooked gold star at best.As the countdown reaches ten, he makes another step towards her until she'll be able to feel his breath on her lips, tinted with hints of rum.]