So goddamn small. So cute. God, her heart. She gave him a small half-smile, then headed towards the crack, feeling that searing in her vision at the brightness of where it was. She almost bumped into it before she held her hand out, feeling along it to find where there was a little give. Then she drew back her arm and punched at it.

A ripple. One that wavered out over the sky to make it look like the reflection on a pond. Then again. And again. And she just kept on hitting at it, waiting for the world around them to break and fall away.]