[He chuckles, reaching out to tuck Olivine's chin between his thumb and forefinger, leaning in for a kiss. It's a quick kiss, not a chaste one, not with the hint of tongue teasing the seam of his lips, but it doesn't last long enough for Olivine to savor before he pulls back with a smile.]
Don't be nervous. I'm sure you'll do great out there.
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[He chuckles, reaching out to tuck Olivine's chin between his thumb and forefinger, leaning in for a kiss. It's a quick kiss, not a chaste one, not with the hint of tongue teasing the seam of his lips, but it doesn't last long enough for Olivine to savor before he pulls back with a smile.]
Don't be nervous. I'm sure you'll do great out there.