[b][h1][color=silver]Sigma[/color][/h1][/b]

Sigma nodded to Tito's request as she moved around Cal and his...

"Wow... you're making want to almost break my half assed diet." Sigma stared at the dessert for a moment before breaking herself out of the trance. "You two are welcome to join us for a little happy hour... bring the dessert." She moved to one of the cabinets and found a bottle of Captain Morgan and set it on the counter. 

Sigma eyed all the things she'd need to carry to the lounge, and nodded her head when she found a good idea. She focused on the glasses, the ice tray and the two bottles. A cube-like forcefield was soon created around the items before she teleported beside Tito and placed the box she made on the coffee table.

"Pour your own... Oh I forgot the mixers!" Sigma teleported into the kitchen and grabbed some Coke and pineapple juice before teleporting back to the couch. The girl took a deep breath before laying her head against the couch seat. "Your turn. You pour." Sigma should have just walked like a normal person, but at times she found herself too attached to her powers. 

[@BlackPanther][@King Tai]