Regina Mills is sort of sorry she ruined your life (madamemayor) wrote in witchinghour, @ 2015-10-25 23:22:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: garrett hawke, character: regina mills |
Who: Hawke and Regina
Where: The strip mall; Regina's workshop
When: Sunday evening
What: Regina and Hawke and a bit of magic
Warnings: None for now; will update
Status: In progress
Regina mumbled to herself as she doubled checked her ingredients, jotting down a few things that she remembered from her incantation book as she waited. She didn't have everything she needed for a decent location spell - one that would tell them where exactly they were - but from what she could tell, she at least remembered everything that she'd need to do to carry it out. That was a start, considering that she was just working from memory, here. She was a lot older than she looked; she couldn't say that her memory was always as reliable as it should have been.
Glancing up at the clock, she began gathering her things together, preparing herself for the arrival of her first official magic student. That, though, might have been pushing it somewhat - it was clear from their conversation that Mr. Hawke was more than a little versed in magic himself. If anything, this was more of a meeting of the minds; a comparing of notes to see the differences between the magicks of their worlds. She didn't particularly care to do so, but Hawke clearly did, and as long as she'd get the ingredients, he could use the hour however he wanted. She saw no reason to be picky when every moment that passed was another without her son.
She rolled her eyes as the bell over the door rang as it opened, reminding her that she really needed to get the damned thing removed. It was driving her crazy already. With a sigh, she looked up from her table. "In the back!"