It was almost like a reflex sometimes, a habit born of years spent using her magic to her advantage that now needed to be stifled lest she see something unfair or unpleasant. In this instance, she'd flicked ahead a few minutes in her head out of sheer boredom, only to see the one person she wasn't sure she could handle seeing tonight approach. Sure enough, fifteen minutes later she spotted him in the crowd and given her current position as the sole bartender covering while another took a break, she couldn't act on the childish impulse to hide just to avoid an interaction. "Did you know JB doesn't know what a quiche is?" she said as he neared, her lips twitching into a half smile. @blccdmoon












