Re: Maddy and Open
"That is actually perfect!" Breaking into a sly grin, Maddy knew exactly what to do at minimum costs to herself. "Watch me." With a wink to Whats-His-Name, she strolled casually to the chocolate fountain and picked up a marshmallow, getting a feel for its size and shape, its relative weight. This she compared to a chip she had obtained upon entry. As she returned to his side, one in each hand, she was concentrating on the two. She closed her fingers loosely around each of them and imagined reversing them, and then those chips she'd seen at the craps table with the marshmallows at the fountain. "Voila..." Maddy opened her hands. The two had traded positions. It was a moment before a mumble of confusion became laughter, and then laughter became indignant yelling. Maddy raised her eyebrows at the stranger.