Re: Rooftop - Rhiannon, Celeste, Open
Rhiannon took a breath and held it for a while. “It’s— With James, back when we met, I picked up on something that made me uneasy. I dunno if I knew deep down that he was already drifting and I was worried it was contagious, or if it was the sixth sense thing that hunters have, you know, picking up on black magic. I’ve never been that comfortable with magic, period. Hunters have a tendency to feel weird about things they can’t hit.” She took her phone out of her pocket, consulted the screen, then stowed it again, thinking of Noah. “Recently we had to deal with something like that. Magic being used against us. I don’t want us to be vulnerable like that again