[She tugs on his shirt - even on tiptoe she can't kiss him without him being willing to bend his head. Because even while she is still irrationally irritated, she's not letting him leave without her blessing, which can come in no other form from a daughter of Aphrodite than a kiss.
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[She tugs on his shirt - even on tiptoe she can't kiss him without him being willing to bend his head. Because even while she is still irrationally irritated, she's not letting him leave without her blessing, which can come in no other form from a daughter of Aphrodite than a kiss.
She also whispers,]
I'm still irrationally mad at you, though.