Re: Sorting stuff with Sarah
After a few seconds when she didn't feel him yank the glass out, she opened one eye, then the other. Just in time to witness the swirl of blue around her dainty foot. She fought the urge to curl her toes, or move her foot at all as the warmth radiated from what he was doing. The sparks causing her eyebrows to shoot up. "Cool." She whispered softly under her breath.
"Are you okay? Should I go get you some water?" Her true self began to peek out. Her concern for him over her own well being, clear in her tone and the way she shifted on the bench, making more room for him to sit down, after swiping the piece of glass up without looking at it. "Sit sit, please sit."