Shout when you wanna get off the ride Who: Jadyn and Rose Where: Aeaea When: Early evening
Jadyn watched the news every morning, mostly so she could get a glimpse of that lovely Missy, but also so she could catch up on the world around her. Probably not the best thing, seeing there was talk about the demons potentially coming back. "...well fuck." If Jadyn Cole's life could get any crappier, it just did. She was contemplating on closing Aeaea for the night, but knew that perhaps there would be people coming over in hopes to obtain knowledge about the demons or even magic in general. A few of the witch workers in the shop were handing out blessed charms to protect people. As for Jadyn, she was running back and forth with giving psychic readings and helping inform people about said demons. A few people had asked her what she foresaw in the future, if this was all to come to be.
And when Jadyn went in a trance in hopes to get a glimpse, all she saw were massive, blinding blurs of white and black, like some greater power was blocking out her abilities, and thus leaving her clueless as to what was going to happen. It left a few customers utterly pissed off, but the second Jadyn put up the sign that read "PLEASE, NO PSYCHIC INQUIRES ABOUT THE POTENTIAL DEMONS TOMORROW," all the questions seemed to fade.
Sitting down with a massive sigh, she pulled up the sleeve on her shirt that was sliding down an arm. The store was starting to get less busy, but people continued to come and go. She couldn't wait to get home, smoke a joint, calm the hell down. At least the demons gave her something to worry about that wasn't her life. Something that isn't Kevin. She was still out of it from the other night, still in shock at what she saw in Quentin's apartment. But Kevin told her to stay alive, to be strong. And she had no choice but do that.