"Heccate but please call me Roxy" Roxanne smiled, she was still a little pissed that he wasn't interested in her more but she figured the slave girl was more suited to necrophilia anyways.
"I wish I could be more help... Witches don't usually deal with mental illness, if it was psychical I could offer to heal her" she sighed and stood up slowly, showing off her killer legs. She bent over to pick up her jacket and then shrugged it back on.