Date: 2012-09-23 11:00 pm (UTC)
edgeofyourseat: Grinning, maybe licking lips. (⑴ you say bark I say bite)
Laughing, he expends a triangle. The wish is simple: knowledge of the difference between a cool and a hot stove element (attached: a very relevant memory of yesterday), and the desire that the one he just turned on become the latter instead of the former.

It works.

Alice grins at the result in fond (and decidedly sexual) anticipation. His left hand flexes, remembering burns.
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