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peach tiers would part, brows knitting inward out of pure shockand disbelief. was this witch always this reckless? “who cares about breaking the natural order? I do.i care and just because witches do it all the time doesn’t mean that they should!” she was slightly freakingout a bit, but … if penelope really needed her help, then she was willing to help. “you do realize that everything comes with a price, right? this is going to come with a price.”
pen grimaced, she was used to that witches thought of the safety more than others “true, but it’s fun. have you never done it before?” she may have done dark magic when she moved away from mystic falls “what if it doesn’t this time? i refuse to believe it happens every time. you will never know until you try. so, are you gonna be in the shadows while other witches are trying to save their loved ones?”
she considered and for a moment she thought about getting up and asking penelope to never contact her again, but . . . if she just sat around and did nothing then what kind of person would that make her? a pretty horrible one she guessed. sighing, her gaze would avert elsewhere for a moment, chewing on the inside of her cheek. "fine . . i'm in . . what do you need me to do?"
