Lucy takes Mary's hands in hers, wrapping them around the tools and holding them in place. "You strike the steel with the flint, you see. You must be careful, or you'll slice your knuckles. But you'll make sparks, like so."
She moves their hands once, sharply, and three sparks fall, though not on the tinder.
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Date: 2007-06-11 04:48 am (UTC)She moves their hands once, sharply, and three sparks fall, though not on the tinder.