[Much as she likes the sound of his voice, he's getting a bit too chatty. There's only so much she can take and the warmth of his body next to hers isn't helping. Grabbing him by the shoulders and turning him toward her, she leans in and presses her lips to his, effectively shutting up. She can taste the wine on his tongue as she deepens the kiss, seeking to steal his breath. When she finally pulls away to breathe, her words come out in a gasp.]
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Sometimes, you talk too much.