[ At first, the darkness of the church swallows up the signs of someone using magic, for lack of a better term for it. Objects moving are heard, not seen, and any flickers of light are covered by the oppressive blackness that covers every inch of the town. Even with all their lanterns combined and perhaps the occasional torch, it's hard to see what might be happening on the other side of the room. So when Elena does finally notice it... Well, she notices.
Magic really is the only thing she can think it might be, and for her that means normalcy, as strange as it is. The weird is the new mundane and she'd rather be surrounded by strange occurrences than listing through the everyday.
The other woman finally sits and Elena takes the opportunity to approach, noting the answer before responding in a purely conversational tone. ]
You've been using a lot of magic today. I can imagine that's pretty draining for you.
super late bonding!
Magic really is the only thing she can think it might be, and for her that means normalcy, as strange as it is. The weird is the new mundane and she'd rather be surrounded by strange occurrences than listing through the everyday.
The other woman finally sits and Elena takes the opportunity to approach, noting the answer before responding in a purely conversational tone. ]
You've been using a lot of magic today. I can imagine that's pretty draining for you.
[ It would have been for Bonnie. ]