She walks into the room, blinking. "Okay... Not my room." Having had enough experience with... not so nice magick, she was a somewhat guarded. "Alright, I've seen... okay, and have done... some weird things, but this one takes the cake."
She brushed her brown hair back, looking around. "Hello? Anyone here? Mary K.? Hunter?"
[Typist: Morgan Rowlands
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