Reunited and it feels so good

Delia made her way down the hall. She took it slow, mostly in part to match the way that she looked and to some extent, felt in this moment.

"Better have some cigarettes out there." she thought, carefully pushing the door open. There, she found Ava patiently waiting for her.

"Oh my." the eldely lush greeted, making her way over.

Delia's cheeks went pink. Was she about to do what she think she was going to do? Not that the smoker would've really minded.

"Is she really going to smooch me? Even if I haven't had a cigarette yet?" she thought, leathery lips meeting. At times bizarre, the embrace felt wonderful.

"Better?" Ava inquired, getting a nod. Though, Delia's pockets did feel heavier. Which was always a plus in the smoker's book. Even if she wasn't certain how it got there.

Breaking away, the pair exited the hospital holding hands. Felt best this way.