As Sara left them and started down the elevator, she could feel her whole body just full of tension, what if something happened to them while she was away, what if they get hurt, what if they do something and get closer without her, or what if Laricus finds them–
Wait a moment, she thought to herself, one of those thoughts did not match up with her other concerns. That was her being possessive of them, of both of them. Being jealous at the very idea that they may become closer without her being present. Why did that happen, and why was it so specific?
She groaned and ran a hand through her hair, shaking it out a bit. The thought of them being close did nothing to make her jealous, but whenever she added the caveat of her not being involved or present…she didn’t like it.