[Mary blinks innocently in response to to the brief stare, not at all aware of the memory she's conjured. She doesn't mean to be insensitive; it's just that, as some who frequently provides medical care for others, it doesn't occur to her that other people's experience with it may be tied to unhappy memories. To her, that kind of thing is just "Tuesday."
The infusion of bubblegum flavor into her senses quickly wipes away whatever awkwardness that may have otherwise lingered, and Mary finds herself feeling weightless and giddy from it.]
This is nice. I don't feel any different, but--
[As if to betray her own words, he body suddenly pitches forward as she begins floating off of the ground.]
no subject
The infusion of bubblegum flavor into her senses quickly wipes away whatever awkwardness that may have otherwise lingered, and Mary finds herself feeling weightless and giddy from it.]
This is nice. I don't feel any different, but--
[As if to betray her own words, he body suddenly pitches forward as she begins floating off of the ground.]
I'm flying?!