Juniper had preternaturally excellent hearing, smell, and reflexes but it didn't do jack when she was so distracted. She hooked a finger around the strap of her purse and dragged it from beneath Seras' seat with a triumphant exclamation.
She withdrew from beneath the table, and found herself sitting in a cool puddle of sweet smelling mead as it dribbled onto her seat. It soaked into one leg of her trousers and her jubilation choked with surprise. “Oh!” she said, bumping the table again as she stood up and then sputtered, “Sorry, sorry! Wait- napkins, one sec-” Her bag sprawled across the table between them as she shuffled out, bumping the table a few more times.
She withdrew from beneath the table, and found herself sitting in a cool puddle of sweet smelling mead as it dribbled onto her seat. It soaked into one leg of her trousers and her jubilation choked with surprise. “Oh!” she said, bumping the table again as she stood up and then sputtered, “Sorry, sorry! Wait- napkins, one sec-” Her bag sprawled across the table between them as she shuffled out, bumping the table a few more times.