[ Rachel's sitting up as soon as she's unlocked, her hand moving to rub over her wrist a bit because ouch, uh. ow. it doesn't look bruised yet, but it feels like it. which is her own fault for not making the cuffs more comfortable, but still. she's a bit pouty as she scoots in closer to him, still leaning in to give him a kiss. that does turn out to be pretty sweet, eventually letting go of her wrist so she can reach up and brush her fingers along his jaw ]
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