Re: Lemon Squeezy
More bizarre than the Professor having participated in activities with the children, was that Charlie seemed to have full use of his legs. This could have short-circuited Lyndie's brain for a moment, but luckily for her, Zap was near. Something about the Zap's lips when they uttered the word hope restored Harp's own reservoir of it. She caught herself simply staring at the electrokine, at a loss for words.
Thankfully, Zap returned to where the pair did their best work. "Hasn't failed me yet." The Dr. Jones route, that was. "Watch me whip." Lyndie's free arm extended and she danced at Zap, then realized too late she'd started something inside the classroom. "Wow, they're not bad." She smiled behind her coffee cup and made side eyes at Zap. "I work better in suits." She admitted, "It wasn't a complete troll." Just a minor one. "Certainly can't out-dress you everyday. Constantly be the second-best looking Latina on this floor." Lyndie added with a wry smirk.