<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">Cameron took her hand in his own, lifting the finger up to examine it at eye level.  "Tis a grievous wound," he said solemnly.  "Someone should really look after it."  With exquisite gentleness, he touched his lips to the spot.  "There," he whispered.  "All better."  <br/>
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He had done exactly the same thing when she was a child -- but the tone he used now was much different.  His voice thrummed low, and the look he gave her when their eyes met was heated, intense.  "Perhaps it will require a bit more... intensive treatment?" he suggested, and sucked the offending digit into his mouth.</span></span>