Kit nodded slowly. She'd never really paid much attention to their words of the supernatural; what powers Brendan may have had lived on in her memory as simple tricks, usually involving keeping up the supply of whiskey. In the end, it had seem little more to her than one more stop on his road toward self-destruction.
Perhaps that's why she'd resented any reference to magic John might have made. She'd seen little more than the messes it made: the injuries she'd had to tend, the sleepless nights it caused, and yes, the bloody thugs it brought around. It had never seemed worth any of that, but maybe... maybe in all her efforts to stay as far from it as possible, she'd missed out on the upside, as well.
"Aye, but you're a wee bit deeper in than Brendan ever was, right?" she asked. She knew the answer was yes - this place told her that much - but she was curious to hear what he would say.
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Date: 2007-10-28 10:03 pm (UTC)Perhaps that's why she'd resented any reference to magic John might have made. She'd seen little more than the messes it made: the injuries she'd had to tend, the sleepless nights it caused, and yes, the bloody thugs it brought around. It had never seemed worth any of that, but maybe... maybe in all her efforts to stay as far from it as possible, she'd missed out on the upside, as well.
"Aye, but you're a wee bit deeper in than Brendan ever was, right?" she asked. She knew the answer was yes - this place told her that much - but she was curious to hear what he would say.