Khalida closes her eyes and cups the back of his head, deepening the kiss.

Asa looks at Vic, tilting her head slightly.

Sorcha sighs and looks at her hands. "When I was in England, I had to do whatever I had to survive. Assassination, thievery, selling on the black market... whatever a young girl could do without being looked into too much. He was like me, committing sins to cover his past. Unfortunately, our pasts bit both of us in our rumps. In the end, he betrayed my position. He told the villagers from America that were after my head about where I was. Not only that, he fought with them!" Her fists curl. "All that time, he was in England in search of me, the 'Crimson Witch', they called me, to kill me. He tore my heart out, threw it in the dirt, and stabbed me right through it!" Her fist is white, and she'd begun crying again. "You might know him. Brit," her voice is raw with emotion. "He wanted to kill you because he knew, before I did, how I feel for you."

Layla leans back on her hands. "So.. that movie?"