[casual nod]

Darcy flips off the hairdryer and walks off, wrapping the cord around the handle while Akiva feverishly brushes her now floofy hair down behind her. Darcy kneels down at her storage chest and opens it, lifting out a metal lockbox. Inside are many glowing, organized crystals of various types. She takes out 3 of the citrine pieces and brings them over to Akiva. DARCY: "So... I need to lay these along your spine. And, uh, they need to be in contact with your skin. Akiva blushes but tries to hide it, giving a very casual nod. AKIVA: "Oh. Yeah. Okay. No problem."