[ Supernatural reflexes are Grell's saving grace, in this moment; when William shoves her, she catches herself on the balls of her feet - just at the rooftop's edge! Arms outstretched to balance herself, the reaper's voice waivers! ]
--Yes!!
[ Point taken! Taking a step forward to safety, she can breathe more easily. There's a pout on her lips, however; thick lashes batting at William over red spectacle frames. ]
no subject
--Yes!!
[ Point taken! Taking a step forward to safety, she can breathe more easily. There's a pout on her lips, however; thick lashes batting at William over red spectacle frames. ]
Would you take me home, Will?