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[zatanna_z]

She has come to the conclusion that she hates demons. She really, really hates demons! Especially arch-demons....or whatever you want to call them. This particular one seemed to be swiftly becoming a rather large pain in her....well this time a pain all over

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[grey_walker]

As she walks, suddenly the Stranger walks beside her. "Good evening, Zatanna."

[zatanna_z]

She flinched ever so slightly, still too tired to react much as she is suddenly joined.

She glances at him, giving him a small, tired smile.

"Hi there. I'm glad to see that it wasn't just me and John that made it out ok....or at least alive."

A million questions about the finality of the battle run through her mind, but she can't quite work up the energy to ask them though she truly does wish to know how everyone is. She figures Gemma and Tefe are ok or John wouldn't have even left the note.

[grey_walker]

"You are well." It's more of an assessment than a question. "Your encounter with Tannarak - did you find the dagger helpful?"

[zatanna_z]

She gives an involuntary shudder remembering the incident. Her hands are stuffed into pockets quickly as if to hide the blood she knows she washed off thoroughly. She can still feel it though.

Her voice is quiet, a little shakey as she asks him, "What....what did I do?"