Easing back from the cabinet, she rests a hand on the dressing on her shoulder. "On the second shelf, sir. Careful not to hurt your hand."
As he reaches for the cups, she takes a canister from the counter and takes two teabags out, waiting for the kettle to whistle. Turning off the burner, she hesitates before touching his wrist while his hands linger near the counter, a small frown on her face. After she'd nearly dropped the kettle, she didn't think it wise to attempt pouring boiling water.
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Date: 2016-03-06 11:46 am (UTC)Easing back from the cabinet, she rests a hand on the dressing on her shoulder. "On the second shelf, sir. Careful not to hurt your hand."
As he reaches for the cups, she takes a canister from the counter and takes two teabags out, waiting for the kettle to whistle. Turning off the burner, she hesitates before touching his wrist while his hands linger near the counter, a small frown on her face. After she'd nearly dropped the kettle, she didn't think it wise to attempt pouring boiling water.