Les watched the young girl approach and tilted her head a bit, trying to get a read on her. Nothing seemed off so she settled in a bit then shrugged a shoulder at the question. She glanced around them to make sure no one was within hearing before answer. "I'm a witch," she said simply. "The type that can see spirits and those who astral project... and an unfortunate number of other things."
"I imagine you're not used to others being able to see you when you do that?" Which would be understandable. She didn't sense a good amount of others around who were of the supernatural vain.
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"I imagine you're not used to others being able to see you when you do that?" Which would be understandable. She didn't sense a good amount of others around who were of the supernatural vain.