“I look HERE,” she taps his chest. “And I see an opportunity. To do the RIGHT THING.” It’s close to the conversations she has with herself, about herself, and she isn’t sure what the success rate was there, let alone with Krycek. 

“Well, then.” Libby glances over her shoulder before inching a little closer to him, barely rising up to her toes to kiss his nose. “Consider that NOTED.” And with that, she smirked, turned on her heel and left the room. Whether he followed her was his own prerogative, but she was suddenly very busy in the kitchen.

His hands on both her shoulders are enough of an indication that she’s CLEARLY not looking where he wants her attention to be, so she lets him angle her until she’s facing the direction he intends, and then completely ignores that and looks up over her shoulder at him. 

“Could’a just pointed, but okay.” Ella’s gaze returns to where Lucifer’s pointed look told her she should be, and then she stops. “Okay, and?”

The silence filled the space between them, as it often did. It’s easier than making conversation; they both knew better than to try and force anything. They’d been punished for it enough in the past. Bucky doesn’t wince at the pain, feeling it but long since letting the sting be any more than a nuisance, and lets dull eyes fall on Nick, a silent, tired thanks behind his otherwise hardened gaze.

sentence starters  //  @echowritten  // accepting.

          “Well, I thought that maybe it’d be a good idea for us to have a break. You looked about ready to swing at Merritt in there,” Jack explained as he led them both outside. The sight of New York City’s lights and dim stars above made him smile, he still couldn’t get over the sight of colors. He suspected that he never would. With a deep breath, the brunet spun on his heels to face Danny (his soulmate, that was still weird) and grinned at him.

They were all still trying to get to know each other, but having a moment to themselves to talk wasn’t exactly easy when there were two other people in the apartment too. Then he was still wrapping his mind around the fact that The Eye had given them this assignment. Test. Dream come true, though Jack counted finding his soulmate as a huge bonus.

Not every silence needs to be filled with words, and Stephi and Carter were good at that if they weren't bickering, but this time, there's something lying under the quiet. Almost as if Stephi had a question she was dying to ask, stretching the silence until she voiced it.

"Okay, but what's your FAVOURITE sea creature?"