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[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Brigitta has brought a desk to the plane, along with a cup of tea and some papers, she’s looking at the papers rather intently and occasionally scribbling notes on them, checking if there’s any news on the guys who are supposed to be plotting something with demons.

Eventually she grunts and absently gestures at her tea… Which slides across to her hand, despite being about half a table away.

Brigitta doesn’t seem to notice this for a few seconds and then her head whips around to stare at the cup and she starts gaping and making faintly distressed noises] Wh- Wh- What?

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[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

[Reinette appears to late to see what caused the other woman distress]

Are you all right?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Brigitta is mildly flailing] I- I- But...

[Deep breath] Well, apart from being extremely shocked... I'm fine.

[wheat-wolf.livejournal.com]

That is quite the trick! You must be another user of magicks!

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Brigitta is looking like she might faint] I... I don't know, I've never done it before!

[wheat-wolf.livejournal.com]

Surely that is not so bad! I know that many would love to be users of the art.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Starting to calm down] I suppose not... Could be quite useful actually.

[wheat-wolf.livejournal.com]

You see? There is little harm from it. You only moved a cup, after all.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Faint] I suppose not... It was just a shock.

[mercwamouth]

Magnetic tea!

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[O_O] ...I didn't know that tea could be magnetic.

[mercwamouth]

Well now you know.

And knowing is half the battle!

[G.I. JOOOOOOE!]

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

No, half the battle is fighting.

[mercwamouth]

And the other half is knowing. Jeez.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Nope, the other half is more fighting, and possibly dying.

[mercwamouth]

Nope. The other half is knowing.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Have you been in many battles?

[mercwamouth]

Hells yeah.

Have you?

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

[Curious!Susan is curious.]

How did you do that?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Stunned!Brigitta is stunned] I-I don't know, it's never happened before.

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

Oh. [Not the answer she was expecting.] So it's unconscious?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[She looks faintly blank for a few seconds and then nods] ...I suppose so, I didn't plan it.

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

Do you think you could do it again?

[She pauses.] I'm sorry, I don't mean to be rude. I'm just trying to help.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

...Possibly.

[Faint smile] It's okay, I'm just... In shock, that's all.

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

That's understandable. You don't have to try anything now. It might help, that's all.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

...It might [Raises her hand slightly and makes a pushing motion at the cup, which hurtles to the floor and spills its contents] ...Huh.