Cress and Micah: Near the water
Cressida was as professional as she could be in public, though the lingering appraisal of his physique was hard to keep from transpiring. She thought Micah attractive no matter the condition, and this winter she was a little more careful about the amount she gave him. The incident with the cave was one that Micah would rather forget and one she only brought up when she was looking for trouble. The only one in trouble was Micah, only he had no idea.
"Don't play coy," Micah said, "It doesn't become you as it does me." She tilted her head to the side, letting him draw closer, but still she took a step back, "It also gives away exactly what you might be thinking. You'd be a terrible poker player."
What Micah didn't realize was that she had a charm on. A charm that should someone get too closer, say, maybe try to wrap their arms around her to pull her into the water, they would find themselves kicked back a few feet before they could even get their arms completely around her. Cressida always smelled of magic and herbs and other things, so Micah wouldn't know until he triggered it.