Veronica isn't thinking when she does it. She's briefing Logan on the case (she's pulled him in as an outside resource, or as he put it when she asked, an "expert on the rich and the notorious") when she leans in (he's sitting, she's standing) and kisses him.
He blinks when she pulls away. "Did that really happen? Because I don't know if--"
She can't help herself, she kisses him again, and then pulls back, touching his mouth with a finger to keep him quiet for just a second while she thinks. "Shhh," she says.
He keeps quiet, because Logan sometimes listens to her.
"I don't know, I just--"
"Do you have to know?" he says, looking like a lot depends on the answer.
"I just want," she says.
"Just for now?" He's keeping his face blank.
For now, for next week, for-- She's not going there even in her head yet. "I don't know," she admits.
"I thought the FBI knew everything, isn't that in their job description?" He's smiling.
"Sometimes we're clueless," she says.
"I don't mind," he says, reaching out for her again. She takes his hand and lets herself be pulled in and holds on in return. She doesn't think she's letting go this time.
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He blinks when she pulls away. "Did that really happen? Because I don't know if--"
She can't help herself, she kisses him again, and then pulls back, touching his mouth with a finger to keep him quiet for just a second while she thinks. "Shhh," she says.
He keeps quiet, because Logan sometimes listens to her.
"I don't know, I just--"
"Do you have to know?" he says, looking like a lot depends on the answer.
"I just want," she says.
"Just for now?" He's keeping his face blank.
For now, for next week, for-- She's not going there even in her head yet. "I don't know," she admits.
"I thought the FBI knew everything, isn't that in their job description?" He's smiling.
"Sometimes we're clueless," she says.
"I don't mind," he says, reaching out for her again. She takes his hand and lets herself be pulled in and holds on in return. She doesn't think she's letting go this time.