"Good." She steps close, green energy flickering across her blue eyes as she lets it build.
She doesn't grab his hands until she's ready, but she does so rather quickly and firmly for someone who forbid Andrew to touch him. But that's Andrew. His safety has to be held to a different standard.
But once she does grab his hands, the flash of green engulfs them both, and they're in the exercise rooms of Andrew and Giovanna's building, which she's made sure they'd have to themselves.
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