[ she might divine like aggie, but she bubbles like raisa. it makes him smile, though she's running on a train of things that don't stack up for him. he doesn't interrupt, though, liking her energy--

at least until the last part. ]

Am I?? No, well-

[ hang on, this got away from him. ]

I didn't go to school, my world is...

[ No, restart. ]

We're all from different places. There's something in me, and I called it magic, but Aggie - that's the witch I know - said it's something else. She didn't say what, she's...mysterious. That way.

Now what's a hedge witch exactly? Why am I in trouble? Are you in trouble?