@irxnwitch from here
Manon watched Kara, frowning. They weren’t very different. Both had shit backgrounds and unexplained magic. Both were subjected to pain, loss and cruelty within the first years of understanding. Maybe that was why she came back to the hunter.
“To listen to your bullshit and pour you a drink.” She answered with a shrug.
Dark eyes searched for evidence of any sort of lie, though she could not find any trace of one. In fact Manon seemed comforting in a way that most people did not, something Kara did her best not to attribute to the fact that she did not have to hide her magic nearly as much as she did around humans.
“Thank you. There is a bit of that, given the circles I run in, as for drinks I will have to decline the offer of anything alcoholic. I learned the hard way that my system does not appreciate it.”










