“Strawberry!” As if her hair were any indication. Pink was her favorite color.
A nod would come coupled with a smile. “Negative energy. If you stick it above the door to your home no negativity will be allowed in. I can sew a few protection sigils into your clothes if you’d like,” Meg breathed, showing Laura one she had stitched into her own shirt where you wouldn’t see it unless it was pointed out, “I haven’t had an altercation with guards since.”