He smiled and took her hand, knowing this was going to tickle. He wrapped his fingers around her hand, and pointed a finger of his free hand at the nearest lamp.A small snap and an arch of energy raced through his hand, into Mercy's and from Mercy to the lamp. It jolted off of the table, landing with a thud on the floor.
"That's... even more outside my realm of expertise." She watched him for a moment. "Maybe you could, but that would negate the whole stress-working-off component of my fixing the car."
He looked sympathetic. He knew how much it sucked to have something you thought was the best thing that ever happened to you ripped away without warning. "Wanna watch a movie or something?"
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She wasn't even touching the Jag comment, sensing he was probably someone who'd just take any caution as a challenge.
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Not about anything really. Not tonight.
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