Jaime Davies (monologuinghero) wrote in expresslogs, @ 2012-05-15 19:32:00 |
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She’d only been half-kidding about checking her magic every night. She put nothing past the train, and if power loss was going to be random, like hallucinations and pheromones had been, she didn’t want to be caught by surprise. She still intended to hop off and see a dinosaur, ‘cause, dinosaur and when the hell would that ever happen again? But she planned to do it soon, and ensure someone was willing to come out and pick up her and Ray if things went awry. From what she’d heard around though, it was so far only a couple of people, but that meant jack-all. Not everyone had a hallucination. Not everyone had a conversation with a bird. Not everyone walked in circles. So not everyone was going to lose their powers. She hoped she got lucky, but … well. Hope for the best, prepare for the worst. She’d already informed Ray to expect extreme whining if her magic did go. Sure, she could live as a Muggle, but it had been a damn long time since she’d resorted to doing everything the conventional way. Deciding not to worry about it just yet, Jaime prowled the train to overhear what she could hear, to see if anyone else was grumbling about power losses. Maybe she’d go harass Logan, or see if Lily was still in the kitchen or something. If that all failed, she’d either try to make a new face-to-face friend, or give up entirely and go harass Ray. |