Livvie looks between the two of them and, finally smiles. At both Virgil and Kora. "My apologies," is directed towards the latter and she means it. What she said was incredibly rude and she knows it. "It's Paradox so there's the worry that the more vulgar the magick the more it will be interested in following us." Can one kind of Paradox feed on another type of Resonance? Livvie doesn't know and she isn't keen on finding out here, tonight.
One of the lamps above them flickers, goes out. Livvie glances at it while she passes and then realizes that most of the lights in their area are slowly dwindling before they go out entirely. She opens the phone again, punching a few numbers and a small electronic voice announces Broadcasting before all the lights turn back on. Well. There's that.
"Cars won't do us much good, we're sealed in." Feeling changes in absolute space/time? Very useful for determining things like that. "The top of a building might be a better idea."