Lia will kind of shrug. "They've never been my forte. Its how I figured out I was a necromancer. Not even my sister, a full on natural soul, could get this tree back. It had been dead for years. And my mom had her practice on it. I hated not trying. So I did. Magic still pulses through it." She'll touch the bark, "I can still feel it anyway."

Atticus will head into the kitchen and start pulling out bowls, leaving two for Lia and Mitch, and he'll see Roland sit down as Alessandra makes them all drinks. "Today has been a good day, I think." atticus will say.
"Tonight will be better." aless will wink to Kat, remembering their plan