Lyra: -growls playfully and struggles against him- Luke: -sits up on the side of the bed and holds his head in his hands-
Lyra: -purrs softly and licks his cheek- Luke: Don't be stupid. Of course I don't hate you. I just can't love you. I can't love anyone
Drake: *picks her up and spins her around then sets her back down without pulling away from the kiss*