(I'm actually feeling inspired tonight.Tired, but inspired for reasons of personal value.)<br/><br/>"Hurtful words Mr. McFinnegan." Cecil said as he moved over to his oldest sibling. Raising his hand, the lad raised up into the air held by an invisible force. Cecil brought his ear to the man's chest listening to the heartbeat his foot tapping in it's rythem. Cecil raised his other hand and Shamus's heart left the pedestal it was on and came back into Cecil's hand. He seemed to almost measure both of the beats as he tapped his foot listening to both his eyes closed. "I can hear everything about you. Hearts never lie. They're too honest. Uninhibited by the thought processes of the brain they speak only truth. They're telling me you haven't met anyone worse than me.They're telling me that by comparing me to others you're trying to rationalize that this can't get worse, that this isn't the worse, that you'll get pass this and go on living as you do. They tell me you fear what I'm capable of doing because you don't know what I'll do....I don't either."<br/><br/>Norene broke out of her thoughts when she heard Damon talk about toasting. "Of course!" Norene said with a slight smile, not a big one, but one of maturity that showed a small sense of know how. "A toast to surviving the day and many more to come!" Norene got up from her seat and raised her cup(bottle?lol) to Damon looking to Shiro and Wolfgang to join in.