https://archive.palanq.win/bant/thread/18892936/#q18911518Carmody's posture relaces when she sees that things *seem* to be fine between Sola and Amy. Somewhat awkwardly, in the guise of adjusting her pants, she pushes the little hook in her hands down the back of them and comes forward to Sola, smiling.
>"Just as long as you're okay. I haven't seen you all morning! Got up to take a shower and then missed you on the way back. Heh, a girl could get used to waking up like that."As the flirtatious line leaves her mouth, Carmody becomes keenly aware that Amy's there too. Is she doing this, in front of her? This probably isn't the best time to say something. But the past several days haven't been the best time to say anything. To hell with it. Tell the truth, no matter who's watching.
Carmody steps forward, closer to Sola, so that the heat radiating from her body from her recent training exertions hangs between them. With one hand, she touches her lightly on the side of the waist, just above her hip.
>"I like you, Sola Fire. I've been thinking about you a lot this morning." 