That moment could be described with just one word... 'That was... unique,' Strax thought after kissing Samira...
The feeling was something new yet familiar, it wasn't like with Beatrice, whom he knew; it was more like... 'This feeling... why does it seem like I've known her for years?' He thought as he stopped staring at the woman who was also turned away, preventing Strax from seeing her face.
"What did I do? Hey! What did I do?!" Samira thought. In reality, she was mortified.
"My first kiss! It was with a kid?! He's what? 20 years old? No! I'm thirty! I'm too old for him!" She thought desperately, trying not to make any eye contact with Strax...
The atmosphere between them became a bit awkward, however, it wasn't the time for that. The cold was starting to increase with each passing minute...
