His skin feels so familiar under her fingertips. The warmth of his chest as she leans into him is like a home she never thought she'd get to go back to. Even so, she indulges the kiss and lets it linger. It's so hard to keep herself rooted in the moment, to not get lost in memories of her own. There might not be enough room in his apartment for all of their ghosts.

After a few long moments, her lips part from his. She's smiling a little as she brushes his lower lip with the pad of her thumb. "Your whole life is strange. This is par for the course."