katsallday said: -He stands there with a pair of scissors in his hand and a towel draped over his forearm. He half smiles down at her.- Hello, love. -He blinks and glances down at the wool around her feet.- Would… you like help with that? -VM4
-She glances down and the pink lights flash in her cheeks-
Oh! I hardly noticed- No I’m fine. -She bends down and stumbles out of the woolen mess she’d made- I guess I was so wrapped up in what I was doing I didn’t realise.
-She looks up again once she’s free and blinks, information processing as she puts together what the scissors and towel mean.-