[She watches with held breath, a small victorious sound when he stabs the thing, then she exhales: ]
You're all going to give me heart failure before the month is up.
[She's lifted her broom higher to some rooftop, setting her device on a ledge so her hands are free to push through her hair (grime on grime, really), work in braiding it back so it's out of her way. Her jaw is tight, everything in her exasperated and concerned and some edge of her screaming that she can't do this again but her smile is mostly just that sort of tired, bewildered kind.]
I swear to Merlin. Monsters in and out of mirrors and trying to eat people, someone wanted my freckles the other day— [WHO THE HELL WANTS TO STEAL SOMEONE'S FRECKLES.] This bloody stupid month. The Halloween parties might not even be worth it this year.
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You're all going to give me heart failure before the month is up.
[She's lifted her broom higher to some rooftop, setting her device on a ledge so her hands are free to push through her hair (grime on grime, really), work in braiding it back so it's out of her way. Her jaw is tight, everything in her exasperated and concerned and some edge of her screaming that she can't do this again but her smile is mostly just that sort of tired, bewildered kind.]
I swear to Merlin. Monsters in and out of mirrors and trying to eat people, someone wanted my freckles the other day— [WHO THE HELL WANTS TO STEAL SOMEONE'S FRECKLES.] This bloody stupid month. The Halloween parties might not even be worth it this year.