( Apparently Cadelle's brand of magic taps into old, nearly-forgotten parts of her personality. The chattiness, feeling relaxed. Acting like these people are friends or could be at least. She hasn't had enough opportunities to be without the weight she always feels, the urgency to get through this place and gather energy.
So, for now, she goes with the flow, watching Sara finish off another cupcake before she shrugs and leans over, grabbing one from the plate and popping it in her mouth.
She's not a big sweets person, but sure. Why not. )
Prob'ly right.
( And, because she's an asshole, Kate's still propping herself up with an arm, leaning over Sara with a smirk on her face. The cold tingles in her fingertips as she brushes a loose piece of hair out of the other woman's face.
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So, for now, she goes with the flow, watching Sara finish off another cupcake before she shrugs and leans over, grabbing one from the plate and popping it in her mouth.
She's not a big sweets person, but sure. Why not. )
Prob'ly right.
( And, because she's an asshole, Kate's still propping herself up with an arm, leaning over Sara with a smirk on her face. The cold tingles in her fingertips as she brushes a loose piece of hair out of the other woman's face.
Well. Challenge... something-ed. )