"It's difficult to understand magic unless it's inside of you," Destiny said. She understood how confusing her methods were to strangers but her methods always got results. Castiel had called her into town so that she could help with the leviathan problem for a reason. Destiny had power. Not the kind of power Lydia Martin or Bonnie Bennett did, a different kind. Destiny did not consider herself a witch. She was a gypsy with certain gifts but mostly she was a prostitute. Destiny never sold magic though. Real magic was not for sale. Cheap trinkets and shit that would appease the tourists definitely was though.
"Your analogy is good but the aftershocks will only last for so long before they pass. Yours have passed. Do you want to see inside yourself? To make sure. I can't promise it's any kind of science but then maybe you can rest knowing that this isn't going to happen to you again unless someone wants it to. You haven't pissed off any witches lately, have you?" She smiled. She found it hard to believe that Fred would piss anyone off.
She set her wine glass down on the table and took the joint from Fred before taking a few more puffs. She wasn't really planning on doing any magic tonight but if it would help to put her friend at ease she could work something out.
She handed the joint back to Fred. "It's up to you. I want you to feel comfortable and safe. I know you're a woman of science and I'm a woman of magic. Maybe we can find a way to mix those two things together."