Good enough for me to try and keep others from doing shit to you, even.
( a protection charm against ill intent, one that would even work on oliver, if he had any right now. his hand waves over the paint for a moment, trying to ensure it's at least mostly dry before he lays his hand over it.
grace will feel a warmth spread through her, hot enough it might feel like it's burning her from the inside - as oliver begins drawing a small amount of the iron from within her blood. theoretically, he could draw out so much it'd kill her, but - that's not the plan today.
instead, he pulls a very, very small amount - maybe half the size of a grain of rice, which rests on the tip of his index finger after he raises his hand up and off her back.
places the other one on her shoulder instead, so he can lean in real close to her ear and hold the bit of iron close to her face with his opposite hand. )
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( a protection charm against ill intent, one that would even work on oliver, if he had any right now. his hand waves over the paint for a moment, trying to ensure it's at least mostly dry before he lays his hand over it.
grace will feel a warmth spread through her, hot enough it might feel like it's burning her from the inside - as oliver begins drawing a small amount of the iron from within her blood. theoretically, he could draw out so much it'd kill her, but - that's not the plan today.
instead, he pulls a very, very small amount - maybe half the size of a grain of rice, which rests on the tip of his index finger after he raises his hand up and off her back.
places the other one on her shoulder instead, so he can lean in real close to her ear and hold the bit of iron close to her face with his opposite hand. )
Thanks, babe.