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Susan Sto Helit / Discworld (ms_susan) wrote in silverage,

Susan used her ability to be more or less invisible - or at least hard to notice - when she showed up exactly on time as usual. There was a man, probably Galen, talking to two women at the front of the room. Galen was unusual; his magic was a different sort than anything she'd ever seen before. One of the women was a witch of some sort, the other obviously a Bad Witch. Susan's ability to see people as they truly were could be a bother sometimes. She did hope she wasn't brought here to be the Good Witch opposition to the Bad Witch. She wasn't feeling particularly Good these days. At least being Good didn't mean you had to be Nice.

And there was Lily sitting farther back in the room. Susan looked over the food; the pizza was under a stasis spell of some sort and would be fresh later. Beer, too, although she did hope there would be no quaffing. Letting herself fade into view, Susan walked over and sat down next to Lily.

"Hello again," she said to the younger girl. "Anything interesting happen yet?"