(Hey c'mon, Beau is still her friend! She's aware enough of her stride that she can tamp it to keep Beau from falling flat on her face. Not that that helps when it comes to slipping in the river, but you know. She helps to yank Beau up by the back of her shirt.
Which she can do. Because her hands are working... incredible. Yasha will never take her hands for granted ever again. She glances back when Beau shouts, and turns to watch the scribbles hitting the water and promptly dissolving. The rest of them have backed up from the river's edge and are all but piled atop each other now, for they had to stop so quickly.
The whole sight is so funny. The whole thing is really funny actually, especially now that they're out of danger. She smiles, then sniggers a little, ducking her head.)
no kissing >://(
Which she can do. Because her hands are working... incredible. Yasha will never take her hands for granted ever again. She glances back when Beau shouts, and turns to watch the scribbles hitting the water and promptly dissolving. The rest of them have backed up from the river's edge and are all but piled atop each other now, for they had to stop so quickly.
The whole sight is so funny. The whole thing is really funny actually, especially now that they're out of danger. She smiles, then sniggers a little, ducking her head.)
That... worked out better than expected.
(She holds her hand out for a high-five.)