Purity's grin tuned slightly wolfish as Izzy mentioned doing it over again. Absently she dropped the bag off of her shoulder and kicked it behind the door out of everyone's way. Whether or not she'd remember about it later was another thing entirely. "I have a feeling it's going to be one hell of a year."
The witch's usually pale features coloured just slightly as she nudged Rhiannon lightly with her elbow, mumbling "Ah now that's interesting, I'll tell you later."
Bringing her hand up to cough, Purity tried to ignore her own reaction and settled her attention on Whistler. The poor guy's shin didn't seem to be in the Slayer's good books.
Although what he said certainly caused a curious expression and a quirk of an eyebrow. Slowly she looked around at her friends and felt herself lifting her hand into the air to wiggle her fingers. She knew Rhiannon was the same, and from what Izzy said well it was obvious.
"What about you, first time or jumping on the bewildered band wagon?"