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Ava Bashlik ([info]avabashlik) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-07-02 23:40:00
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Who: Ava Bashlik and Henry Townshend
What: Ava's going to do some barrier spells for Henry. Henry's going to help Ava get a new cell phone. Maybe more?
Where: Safe houses, wandering around San Diego
When: A few days ago
Warnings: Probably none.



Ava had all of the supplies for the spells that she needed for Henry's safe houses for the agency in a rucksack. She had checked it three times by the time that he had made his way into the office. She had heard his arrival through the back door but she had sensed him when he had pulled his car into the alley.

When she heard him enter her eyes raised up to meet his and she smiled at him. Her eyes changed just for a moment as she looked at him with her second sight. It was a habit for her to do this from back in her own world. Checking the aura of whomever came near her. Inwardly, she chastised herself for doing so. She was no longer in that world. It was Henry and she was safe with him. "Hello Henry."

Picking up the rucksack she through it over a shoulder. It was a little heavy but nothing that she could not manage herself. She booted down her computer with a few quick taps of her finger. Reaching over to the answering machine she turned it on. She had gotten used to all of these modern gadgets very quickly. "I am ready. You are well?" She asked him as she walked from behind the desk and met him to go out the door.


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