Catching that glance, Sam nodded. She gave Will's arm another soft squeeze, this time, to reassure; she would've lifted her hand to pat his shoulder, instead, but for the boy accepting the support she'd offered. “C'mon, let's have a look at that leg. Be a bit easier if you sit on his steps.” She urged him towards Breakdown but didn't step towards him herself, not wanting Will to forced forward. He was having a rough enough night as it was, and while startling was almost inevitable, given the witchcraft she wanted to work one thing, she didn't want to scare the kid.
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Date: 2017-12-25 07:45 pm (UTC)almost inevitable, given the witchcraft she wanted to workone thing, she didn't want to scare the kid.“Want to open up? We could use your cab light.”