[Emily tenses a little at the magic (she can't help herself), but watches with growing curiosity as light emanates from his fingertips. She opens her mouth to say something, but before the words come out, the air brims with electricity and lightning arcs through the air, and she actually jumps.
Enjoy that, Alec.
She regains her composure as quickly as it slipped from her; however all she can manage right now is:]
no subject
Enjoy that, Alec.
She regains her composure as quickly as it slipped from her; however all she can manage right now is:]
Subtle.