"Edward. Is. Edward." She pointed at herself with a flourish and went back to typing furiously, erasing all the code she'd just written, and writing new. She was going to get into the Stark-man's computer someday, she just was. "And who is the person-person?" A hand pointed at Sam and then was held out, palm up.
As if summoned, or just really observant, Ein darted over to deposit the stick in Edward's hand. "Throw, please." Edward held the stick out to Sam. Better to delegate, she thought she was onto something.
Ein just took a few steps in the likely throwing direction and sat, waiting patiently.
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Date: 2011-08-28 06:52 am (UTC)As if summoned, or just really observant, Ein darted over to deposit the stick in Edward's hand. "Throw, please." Edward held the stick out to Sam. Better to delegate, she thought she was onto something.
Ein just took a few steps in the likely throwing direction and sat, waiting patiently.