by Nailah Weaver » Wed Jan 16, 2019 11:11 pm
"Whoa!" Trying to keep her balance she throws her arm out, the pancake stack swaying dangerously and OJ spilling, but the glass somehow remaining upright. One leg slides out to catch her balance, leaving the faintest marks on the tiled floor where her claws tried to find purchase. With the arm holding her journal she tries to keep Laura from falling, catching her around the waist.