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[i][color=ed1c24]Play nice for one night? Way too challenging for newly formed teenaged witches[/color][/i], is the thought that drifts across Alayna's mind that she reluctantly shares, albeit worded much differently. 
"[color=ed1c24]Well, the whole thing between Summer and Dakota...that was bound to happen eventually, I think[/color]," she replies, sticking out her hand pensively. Was that a raindrop she'd just felt or did she simply imagine it? She brings the fire in her hand closer to her, almost as if she is the flame itself about to be wiped out by unexpected forces. The heat that radiates from the glowing embers, however, both calms her and reminds her of her earlier experience during the ceremony. 

A strange feeling. Yes, it had been the same for her. Except the feeling she'd experienced had also been familiar and much softer than how it had felt the first time. The scar on her left arm twitches a bit, as if it still remembers the event, but much more clearly than she preferred personally.  Reaching out a hand, she rubs it gently as her eyes trail to the ground once more. 

"[color=ed1c24]So, you like to take care of everyone, huh?[/color]" Alayna asks, seemingly unaware of how odd this exchange might be, considering this has been the longest the two girls have ever spoken. How could she possibly know anything about this girl? 

"[color=ed1c24]I didn't really have any trouble if that's what you're concerned about.[/color]" 

Speaks to: [color=F9499A]Hana[/color][@Akayaofthemoon]