[The position is too much to look at, and really all she can think is he's lucky that the cat still likes him enough to be disturbed from her chosen spot. Cameron doesn't laugh, but the smile does pull at the corners of her mouth, just a slight, wide curve. With him, not at him. Really.]
That should wash out.
[Antiseptics are rarely tasty, after all. She decides, for once, to be merciful, and takes the glass so it doesn't spill, setting it back on the table.]
hold my hand, ooh baby it's a long way down to the bottom of the river
That should wash out.
[Antiseptics are rarely tasty, after all. She decides, for once, to be merciful, and takes the glass so it doesn't spill, setting it back on the table.]