Frost walked slowly down the war-torn ruins of Canterlot. He was tired, sore, physically drained, and mentally confused. His tired feet scraped the ground. Dash caught up with him.
"Where you goin'?", she asked.
"Medical barracks.", Frost answered.
Dash stepped in front of him and stopped him with her hand on his chest.
"Hang on for a second, I have to tell you something..", she said.
"Look, I'm really tired, and I'm tired.-", Frost said before he was cut off.
Dash leaned forward, right up to him. She was there, in his face.
"You want me to kiss you, eh?", Frost asked.
"No, I'm going to do it anyway.", Dash said.
Indeed she did. Fros