“Calm down everybody! Laurel must’ve hit the “regroup” button,” Kyle explained, waving his hands. “Everyone was transported to me. Hopefully. I’m not sure how all that voodoo works. Anyways, we’re in the same clearing as before, just less spread out. It looks like some of you had... er... experiences.”
(I like yours best, Frankie.)
"Yeah, no problem." Blair returned his grin, but was quickly distracted by Kyle's voice. She turned around to look at him, raising a brow. "Right. Experiences. What was all that about anyway? How does that place exactly work, and why does that do that?"“Yeah, that was out of nowhere..” Take muttered, reaching to take Blair’s hand. He hestitated, but remembered that his heat escalates when he’s caught off guard by contact. He took Blair’s hand and got back up on his feet.
“Thanks” he said with a toothy grin.