Re: Quicklog: Ceil/Daniel
[Daniel wavered back and forth between coffee pot and stove top before finally deciding tea was appropriate, and he put the kettle on while she shadowed close enough to tread on his heels (not that she did). He smiled down and aside at her, having to crane over his shoulder to see her face. She did a quick job of calling up smiles when he otherwise resisted.]
Yes, Sparrow.
[Daniel laughed, quick and short.] You did, did you?