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Erela flashed a small smile in the girl's direction. She had helped her fair share of people learn to harness their powers, regardless of the types of powers. Hell, she had even taught werewolves to stop changing altogether. "You know, I might be able to help you with that, if you'd like me to. There are a few tricks I've picked up in my many years on this Earth." She glanced at the girl's painting, unsure of what she was looking at. She decided to ignore the painting as she heard the girl ask what she had. Erela looked down at her bag that was sitting on the ground next to the bench. "Weed, smokes, booze, pills. Nothing too crazy. I'm not into the super hard stuff, it freaks me out to talk to the crazies that sell it. I'd be up for anything, it's up to you. I won't make you do it alone though. I'll join in with whatever you pick." she said, grabbing the bag and rummaging through it. She pulled out her flask, a pack of cigs, a baggy of pot, another baggy of weed-laced cookies, and a couple bottles of unmarked pills, showing the girl her assortment and setting the things down on the bench. She moved her gaze back to Rachael, looking for uncertainty or nervousness. She really didn't want to pressure her, but if Rachael was down, she had no reason to stop her."Again, just to be clear, you're welcome to take whatever you'd like, but you don't have to do any of it if you don't want to." she smiled at the girl, noticing how smooth and silky her hair looked. Hmm... maybe this girl would be nice to have around. She'd have to introduce her to Jamie when she saw him next. He'd probably like her too, hopefully not too much though.