It nagged at her; had there been more fights? More bad guys? She still woke up with the smell of burning flesh in her nostrils some nights, imaginary and terrifying.
And she still had no clue exactly what had gone on - it'd been pretty clear she was a newbie where everyone else was far more experienced.
Well, today she was done zombie-ing around! It was pretty damn clear that answers weren't just going to magically (ha!) appear to her - it was time to take matters into her own hands.
Which she had done, by paying her first visit to Equinox Teahouse, the only café she'd heard about that was open about their customers being magic. Hell, she was bound to run into someone from the whole charter-whatsits if she hung around here enough, right?
She was here, she was damn curious and she was watching the people in the shop with a keen interest.
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