{First pulled then kissed, Chrome's head felt like it was spinning. Spinning, by the way, not a good thing to do in such a small space. It would one get dizzy and disoriented quickly, plus result in harming the other occupant. So, she settled for a brief unsteady wobble.}

Ah...I was afraid you'd say that

{Since it wouldn't be noticed, Chrome touched fingertips to her lips, as if trying to pick up lingering sensation from the quick kiss. However, her attention was turned from her mouth to the clock. 6:59. Wait a minute...}

Is that clock going backwards?