[ Malia's gaze falls down to their hands, then back up, then— oh! She's grinning, throwing her hand — and Davina's — up in excitement. ]
That's one to add to the list!
[ She's squeezing a bit tightly, she realizes, even though it's only out of happiness that she has at least one name to cross off. Her grip softens immediately, and she shoots Davina a slightly apologetic look. Malia has the decency to look a little sheepish about it, if nothing else. ]
Sorry, I have a strong grip— [ Her apology is short-lived, over before she's even fully finished the sentence. ] Who's Kol?
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That's one to add to the list!
[ She's squeezing a bit tightly, she realizes, even though it's only out of happiness that she has at least one name to cross off. Her grip softens immediately, and she shoots Davina a slightly apologetic look. Malia has the decency to look a little sheepish about it, if nothing else. ]
Sorry, I have a strong grip— [ Her apology is short-lived, over before she's even fully finished the sentence. ] Who's Kol?