[If they really do, Angela wonders how Cameron keeps the look of sanity on her face 24/7. It's not like Angela doesn't have her own devil and angel, but she mostly ignores them to listen to her gut. They don't have a chance to drive her crazy.
At Cameron's direction, Angela glances up and sees that yes, indeed, the device is by the bookcase. One quick crawl later, Angela's picking it up, turning it every which way for an inspection. It looks no worse for the wear and with a nod of approval, she slips it back into the purse as she stands up.]
Thanks.
[No sound but the swish of Angela's loose skirt is heard as she closes the distance between her and Cameron, holding out the cream and sugar.]
a spoonful of apologies in with the sugar;
At Cameron's direction, Angela glances up and sees that yes, indeed, the device is by the bookcase. One quick crawl later, Angela's picking it up, turning it every which way for an inspection. It looks no worse for the wear and with a nod of approval, she slips it back into the purse as she stands up.]
Thanks.
[No sound but the swish of Angela's loose skirt is heard as she closes the distance between her and Cameron, holding out the cream and sugar.]
Here.