"Technically," Sabine offered with an impish sort of smile at the opportunity to sing Scott's praises. "Scott is exceptionally good in a crisis. He's been leading a team of superheroes on and off since he was a teenager." Playful in company comfortable for her, and always willing to lead others into comfort, she bit her lip and turned an absolutely adoring, teen-crush sort of smile all the long way up at Scott.
"He's saved my life a few times over, including teaching me to defend myself--" And battle tactics, but that wasn't really a topic she wanted to get into right now. "I owe him everything. Don't I, hero?" She batted her lashes a little less than playfully, a little more sincerely flirtatiously.
It wasn't at all a put-on for Will. Rather, like this kitchen project her performance was part of a concerted effort to help remind Scott that he was useful and she did need him. Otherwise, he'd start brooding and she'd have to take more drastic measures.
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"He's saved my life a few times over, including teaching me to defend myself--" And battle tactics, but that wasn't really a topic she wanted to get into right now. "I owe him everything. Don't I, hero?" She batted her lashes a little less than playfully, a little more sincerely flirtatiously.
It wasn't at all a put-on for Will. Rather, like this kitchen project her performance was part of a concerted effort to help remind Scott that he was useful and she did need him. Otherwise, he'd start brooding and she'd have to take more drastic measures.