we're good!
She laughed, a deeper laugh, and it echoed through the darkening streets. She unconsciously pulled her blazer tighter around her. "They still call me foreigner, you know, being from London. But I think I can be amenable to that."
Materia? Sounded like half a word. "No, can't say I've ever heard of it, but does this mean you've got a wand, then, if you're casting spells?"