[Tense turns briefly to frozen. Her breath catches, her focus settles intensely on what she only recognizes as a stranger. She hasn't mentioned that to anyone. None of it, beyond vague references to magic as a whole.
She steps closer, careful to gauge an arm's length and keep it between herself and the bars. Her eyes narrow.]
pre-apoc canonpoint here, rip misty
She steps closer, careful to gauge an arm's length and keep it between herself and the bars. Her eyes narrow.]
I'm sorry, do I know you?