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Emily was a witch, but see someone else doing things that she thought only she did was really unusual. Green eyes stared him unblinkingly, her lips trembling. “I’m… I’m sorry, you must think i’m crazy.” Please, don’t think I’m crazy. She always wanted to find someone like her, so she could try to understand herself and the things that she could do. But Em never thought she would find another witch in a library in a totally awkward situation. “I know how to do this kind of thing too, I’m just surprised.”
“crazy?? nonono no,” did he give that impression? he hopes not, he hadn’t meant to. “i don’t think that. i’m sorry if i startled you, just figured it might.. ” be easier to start a conversation that way? obviously he was wrong, all he’s done is shocked the poor thing. “i just.. i could tell? i don’t meet many other witches, but i know one when i see one. i’m, um, i’m guessing you don’t meet many, either.” covenless witches aren’t all too common, but of course if he’s covenless, there are certainly others out there. it’s just coincidence that brought two together.














