[ The level of bad goes from something is wrong to flat out fuck in less than a second. The heat and the scent of burning and Mick. Mick. It up everywhere. Worse than earlier. Staring at the fire with a gutted fixation that looks all too like the edge of something that merges barely muted fear and danger in those eyes.
While Cisco is begging a question Sara doesn't wait for and Sara's voice does ask. It's level and loud, not a question but a demand for attention, before walking toward him. ] Mick.
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Date: 2018-01-19 12:59 am (UTC)While Cisco is begging a question Sara doesn't wait for and Sara's voice does ask.
It's level and loud, not a question but a demand for attention, before walking toward him. ] Mick.