by Alex Carpenter » Mon Dec 17, 2012 7:57 pm
"Yeah," Alex said, taking the 'girlfriend needs distracting' message. "Why don't we... ah, shit," he said, remembering the pile of nails. "I, um... just need to clean this up, hang on..." He awkwardly took a step back, reaching down, poking himself with the nails as he put his hand down too hard. He winced, then turned to the metal of the nails (iron-based metals being fairly simple to sync with these days), then started trying to hurry through gathering all the nails up into a ball of iron... which of course went less than well as he (as usual) started getting flustered with Brigid watching.