[she rolls the silverware along her fingers, and then lets it fall dead weight on the table. it rings out a loud soaring CLANG against the countertop, but the sound hardly makes her twitch. almost as if the whole incident didn't happen at all as she reaches over for more of her meal.
but before pulling back in her seat, jinx prods the plate to inch closer to silco than herself. despite the conversation, her own munching, and her minor antics, noticing he hasn't had his share yet is still apparent to her.]
— I'm handing the treehouse back to Quentin tomorrow. That's one hideout of mine that's going to blow up in smoke.
Action;
[she rolls the silverware along her fingers, and then lets it fall dead weight on the table. it rings out a loud soaring CLANG against the countertop, but the sound hardly makes her twitch. almost as if the whole incident didn't happen at all as she reaches over for more of her meal.
but before pulling back in her seat, jinx prods the plate to inch closer to silco than herself. despite the conversation, her own munching, and her minor antics, noticing he hasn't had his share yet is still apparent to her.]
— I'm handing the treehouse back to Quentin tomorrow. That's one hideout of mine that's going to blow up in smoke.