.. God damn it, if Anthony wasn't seeing her blush looking at the kid. Well. This could be good or bad. He hated dealing with hormonal teens.Which, ye..., meant he'd made a horrible carrier choice.Daium's eyes came back to meet his. Slowly, she nodded, turning slightly to Nona."Nona, bagaimana anda berkata, 'ya'?" Yes."Daium took a step forward, holding her right hand out, palm facing him. Her other hand took his left, putting it up against hers. Her skin was unexpectedly smooth."Yes, Anthony.. Then the visitor preceded him into the room, barefoot. The comment made sense now, he was asking them to remove their shoes. Tina smiled when she saw me, then frowned when her eyes fell on my foot.“It’s a long story, in summary, he made me take my shoes off, then walk on broken glass.”Kazumi snorted and Tommy raised an eyebrow, “Would you like a drink?” he asked.“I’m good thanks. Just being nosey old me, I saw you were back, thought I would pop in and say ‘hi’. Did you have a good time?”Tommy. " She placed the crossword on the table beside her and grabbed hold of the cane that was propped against the settee. A feeble attempt at rising from her seat was quickly given up on and the cane returned to its resting place. "Am I your last, am I?" Stephen gave an affirmative murmur and turned his back to the aged woman, to begin preparing her evening meal. An unexpected by-product of his work, as a home care assistant, was that he had become quite a nifty little cook; perhaps not quite. Shrugged.SEBASTIAN: Shrugged?MICHELLE: I'm still trying to figure it out. Like she was saying, yes, we can do it, but it didn't matter? Like she didn't care that they were going to do something so...SEBASTIAN: She was giving permission without fully engaging. She was leaving space for either of them to back out.MICHELLE: Maybe. I was just expecting something more, you know? She was going to do something insane, why did she act like it was no big deal?SEBASTIAN: She must have been comfortable.