May walks up to Melville and kisses him softly
"mrph~"
She pulls away and looks him dead in the eye, blushing a little
May: ...Is that what you wanted?
"...,"
May: ...
-It stays quiet for a while-
May: I...I'm sorry. Clearly my shop is-on the fritz or something...
"it's okay"
May: So I guess...bye then...
"bye..."
