‘After a particularly dangerous mission, excited and dizzy with adrenaline still coursing through our veins, I seize Arno by the lapels of his coat and kiss him, demanding and passionate. We do not wait until we are back at Cafe Theatre, we do not wait until we have reported to the Council – he pushes me against a wall, returning the intensity of my kiss, hidden blade tearing through the layers of my clothes. As of now, we are so grateful to be alive.’