He was touching her elbow. He was touching her elbow. Enid felt as if she could have floated, and was doing her best to control her reactions — it dampened her ability to enjoy the moment, as she did not want anyone to see how thrilled she was just by the slightest touch from Nigel Yarwood.
Outside was, therefor, a disappointment as well as an escape. Enid took a large breath of the clean summer air.
She smiled up at him once more when he asked about the hospital. (The Glen was small, but — it had to mean something that he knew she worked at the hospital.) "It's really great," she said brightly, "I have one more year as a junior in the department before I'm a full healer, and I just feel so close."
She was talking a lot! Was she talking too much about herself? Enid added swiftly, "How's the Ministry?"
Outside was, therefor, a disappointment as well as an escape. Enid took a large breath of the clean summer air.
She smiled up at him once more when he asked about the hospital. (The Glen was small, but — it had to mean something that he knew she worked at the hospital.) "It's really great," she said brightly, "I have one more year as a junior in the department before I'm a full healer, and I just feel so close."
She was talking a lot! Was she talking too much about herself? Enid added swiftly, "How's the Ministry?"