Isabel would have got a glass of water for the man with the cane and the limp but the accident with the spoons made her wonder if she could trust herself levitating a glass that far across the room. She could grip one between her knees, but it seemed unlikely the man would want it after she'd done that with it.
Instead, she moved closer as Scott helped him sit.
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[Isabel]
Date: 2007-03-15 06:03 pm (UTC)Instead, she moved closer as Scott helped him sit.
"And I'm Isabel," she introduced herself.