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The "Second in Command", stepped up and explained the world of the supernatural... it was wordy but every piece of information was mentally logged. Blind were people with no powers or magical affinity, which he believed himself and his wife to be. But the next step was One-Eye? What a weird name, but he was mentally logging this. Now he wished he had one of his secretaries with him so she could write it down. One of them was one of these One-Eyes but Blake honestly [i]didn't care[/i]. He was interested in magic, not some low life without them. If he wasn't being nice he'd tell them to get rid of that person. 

Not only were they poor but they were also [i]worthless.[/i]

Still, she got onto the meat: Awakened. Who were blind that went through traumatic experiences and gained powers from it and Blake... didn't see that as an option! He had money but he didn't want to risk his sanity in exchange for them! Then some Aberrations were beings given powers from Apparitions.... which Blake should ask a bit more about. They can give people powers by attaching, merging, and... even lending their powers to a human if they're sealed.

What was interesting was the whole bit about the Outsider... a dangerous Apparition that was sealed in this universe. He had to suppress the grin as Lynn - or was it Lyss? Who cares? - continued with her explanation of the Extra-Normal. Finally stopping with Adepts and asking about any specific questions.

"I have a few... what exactly [i]are[/i] Apparitions? You say that they're spirits but would you kindly add details," Blake started. "And what exactly are [i]you?[/i] I'm curious." He said with a toothy grin.

However, at this point, some chick walked up, and boy she was [i]gorgeous[/i]... Blake wondered if he could rearrange the deal a bit to get a jab at her. Exotic, in shape, curvy, red hair... Blake almost found himself drooling. She offered to give Blake a demonstration and he could barely contain himself.

"... I'd love a demonstration from [i]you,[/i]" Blake said with a smile. "Show me what I'm buying as your friend puts it! Hahaha!"

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Off to the side, Phillis was eagerly listening to Maya... the whole tight-knit girls (and one guy it seemed) with powers seemed to make more sense than anything. Still, she claims her power is destructive and that got her worried... what about the other powers? The whole idea of magic was scary... but interesting. Like this little lady. The demonstration was, hopefully, about to begin but she wanted to know a little bit more about Maya.

[quote=Maya] “But, if the demonstration they give isn’t satisfactory, I’ll gladly show you.” [/quote]

Phillis grinned.

"... Sweetheart, I would [i]love[/i] a demonstration from you," Phillis started with a wink.


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Again, most of what was said did not register with Madison. She caught something about college, the forties, whippits... Something sounded fucked up in the drunken Madison's head. She was drunk not [i]stupid[/i]. "Dis' sounds like you're tryna kidnap me for human trafficking," Madison more or less repeated what she said earlier as she broke out into laughter. Then she suddenly stopped.

"... The fuck are you again?"

There was a twinge of embarrassment going through Claudette's body. Not just a twinge, but it was like a fucking dump truck was unloaded onto her. Her face was red as Claudette could just [i]tell[/i] that Vashti was offended by her comments. This probably made a poor, poor, first impression for the Coven but at least it was just drunken tomfoolery. And not their usual bickering.

Or the FBI Raid last week which probably made everyone just a [i]little[/i] bit testy.

Claudette pulled on her collar, "... She's usually has a lot more of a filter, very nice, you'd love her if she was sober." Claudette desperately tried damage control but from the look on her face, it wasn't going to work. She tugged her collar again as Madison was carried onto the elevator.

She was just hoping that Vashti didn't want to add [i]more[/i] fuel to the fire.