 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Dropping his hand, Sabel cracked an eye open at Raiden. "Yeah, a little I think." He waved his hand vaugely. "Still fuzzy and spinny and like riding a broom, but its fine."
His eyes flicked over to Allison, who had a rather fond expression towards the Slytherin written all over her face. Despite her complaint about a bump on her head she seemed to be...well she seemed like Allison. Which meant she was fine. |