Exposure? (edited)

What in the name of the gods was this woman talking about?! Did they fall under the category of... not normal? Lillian was staggered by what she heard.

Was she trying to hint at something?

She then watched as Marionette began to lean in slowly. Lillian blushed, her lips trembling a bit as she fidgeted under Marionette's intimate gaze.

She then raised her hands towards Marionette's cheeks, cupping them as their face continued to near at a snail's pace.

Marionette stared down at Lillian's wet lips, which had a beautiful red to them and would no doubt be soft.

The world seemed to stop around them in anticipation of what was about to befall. The flame in the lantern seemingly stopped dancing as it gazed out of its black metal cage.

Marionette moved her right hand under Lillian's chin towards her cheek, cupping it as well, and their lips soon became an inch away from each other.