"Right here." Julia offered, having kept it in her lap the during the trip
over. She offered it to him and hoped out of the vehicle to get the bags
"I'll catch up."
<<sounded like we were back at the house so... well if I mucked up just keep
it for when we do get there ;)>>
(OOC: fake driving is highly over rated, so that's just dandy with me.:-)
Derek took the pages handling them delicately by the edges, being careful
not to touch the ink on the page. However, he didn't start towards the
house. "Julia, you haven't handled this much have you?" It might or might
not be important. The effects were not totally from handling, but emotions
triggered the effects. After all she'd been through he was a bit concerned,
especially since he couldn't remember everything about this. "You're
feeling all right aren't you?"
Derek
