Re: Sorting stuff with Sarah
Following his glance she spotted the bench. She'd made it this far. She could make it over to the bench. So she nodded briefly. Settling her foot down on it's side so that she wouldn't do any more harm to it. Or make his job more difficult.
One step at a time. Don't look down. It's not really there it's a figment of your imagination. At least until he pulls it out. She kept that montra her eyes closed, taking deep slow breaths. She wasn't going to pass out. As long as she didn't look down.