'Actually, I am,' she replied in a serious voice and straightened her bag on her shoulder. As a teenager, she had come into her powers and it wasn't exactly a smooth ride for her. It had been passed down through her father's side of the family and ended up usually pretty brutally with the Necromancer ending up going crazy, like her father.
'Some do, but those are the fakes. I contact the spirit of the dead, talk to them, relay messages between the dead and the living relative or friend,' she said with a smile. This felt a little all too much like she had to prove herself to him and it was really somewhat below her to prove herself, but if this kid's curiosity was genuine, she didn't want to be the bitch.