He leans back, lost momentarily in deep thought. This one was going to make him work for it, it seems. Not like she set an impossibly high benchmark…
With a coy smile on his lips, Caleb removes the lid from her coffee, and holds both of his hands as a cup over it. He pauses there for a second as he carefully siphons off energy, before removing his hands. And in their wake, her coffee rises in the shape of a blooming flower. And after several seconds of holding it’s shape, the liquid collapses back into it’s prior shape.
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Date: 2006-11-01 04:24 am (UTC)With a coy smile on his lips, Caleb removes the lid from her coffee, and holds both of his hands as a cup over it. He pauses there for a second as he carefully siphons off energy, before removing his hands. And in their wake, her coffee rises in the shape of a blooming flower. And after several seconds of holding it’s shape, the liquid collapses back into it’s prior shape.
“Shall that suffice?”