"Oh…You’re a muggle. I’m sorry I should’ve realized. So all of this is like ten times worse for you. Being dragged into all this wizarding world junk. Well if it were up to me I would get you home today." She picks up a small pebble and rubs it between her hands "I dunno, I think I would be rubbish at it."
"Muggle. Yeah. Or just human. I dont really like that word you people keep using…maybe non-magical human. Something else." He skipped another rock, "Well thank you, good to know someone cares on this god for saken rock." Dante picked up a tock and held it out to her. "Here. Try it."
"Oh, yeah uhm. I'm sorry" She runs her hands through her hair and looks at the ground feeling dumb for not realizing that he wouldn't want to be called a muggle. It's quiet for a moment and then she she sighs and says "I just keep hoping every morning will be the day that we get to leave. And then every evening I watch the sun go down and realize I will have to go another day here." She takes the rock and hesitates for a moment before hurling the thing into the sea. It makes a small plunk without skipping. "Toldcha."












