Bobby resisted an eyeroll as John brought up the lighter thing. He really needed to get over that. Not being able to create the flames he could control in no way diminished how amazing what he could do was. He gave John a gentle thump on the arm with the back of his hand before taking the dish from him, a silent and gentle chide not to be an idiot about that.
"No, you can't," Bobby replied with a pleasant smile. He looked over at Em and shrugged a shoulder. "Maybe we should just focus on dinner, since it's ready." Because he hadn't heard her offer a reading, and he wasn't going to assume she was even willing. And if she was, he wasn't so sure he wanted to know what she would see.
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Date: 2016-02-05 09:22 am (UTC)"No, you can't," Bobby replied with a pleasant smile. He looked over at Em and shrugged a shoulder. "Maybe we should just focus on dinner, since it's ready." Because he hadn't heard her offer a reading, and he wasn't going to assume she was even willing. And if she was, he wasn't so sure he wanted to know what she would see.