Special Delivery | Mackenzie

[McKenzie Carter]

He said the view wasn't bad from where he was, but he'd prefer less head knocking. She chuckled, clasping his hand tightly as he gave it and helping him rise. "I do!" she answered when he asked about aspirin. She kept hold of his hand and walked over to her desk, opening and drawer and pulling the small bottle out. "Here," she released his hand to open it and held it out to him, reaching for her water bottle on the desk with her other hand. "I'm sorry you fell. I should have been a better spotter," she chuckled. They hadn't technically made her the 'spotter' though. She was supposed to see if the painting looked good where it hung! Different.