Who: Luke and Bonnie When: Now Where: The Beach What: Talking Rating: TBD Status: Ongoing and Closed
Luke certainly still couldn't get used the idea of being stuck here without his sister. She was the best part about his family life, and not having her around made him feel like a piece of himself was missing. He knew he could handle himself if he had to, but he didn't like the idea of having to do it. He wanted to be able to go home and finally move on with his life now that the issues with the gypsies was handled, but it seemed that wasn't in the cards. He wasn't even sure how his magic would work here, and that was something he wasn't willing to give up. Being a witch was such a core part of his personality. It was that part of him and his connection to his sister that made him feel like himself. So, he was determined to figure out his magic in this new place. He certainly had been training long enough to handle this, but he also knew his magic would always be stronger with the a fellow practitioner, so he had decided that in this place Bonnie would be the best place to start.
She was the anchor and he knew that meant practicing wasn't the same for her right now, but she still had knowledge...so he was sure that between the two of them they could figure something out. Things were shaky for them where he came from, but in situations like this you had to find allies where you could. He made his way to the beach and he looked around the place. It was clear that it wasn't like any place he had been before. He looked around to he spotted the very person he was looking for. Somehow she looked a little different, but he couldn't think about that right now. Since he was still sure it was her he made his way over to her.
"Bonnie...." he said, giving a small nod. "It's nice to see you again"