'Rigby, then. I suppose I will be seeing you soon. Good night.' With that, the little bird went outside and Fina smiled, turning back to Rigby. "Today. Apparently it's a thing all elementals and witches of a certain level are getting. So says the news anyway. Supposed to help in the days to come, though no one really knows what that means." She shrugged.
Fina moved to the kitchen, toeing off her sneakers as she went. "Do you want something to drink?" she asked, needing a moment before they started talking. She grabbed water from her fridge and opened it, taking a long draw.