Silverlight Terrace rule number two, just dont get attached to somebody you could lose

witchbaby giggles imagining the scene (she'd quite like to be an old coyote-witch herself, an' put a fright into those that dare go near her, all for show of course). despite the length of the story she's still hooked, waiting to find out the rest, waiting for wraen to pause and ask for her input even as it gets trickier: "angel did it," she decides, always a sucker for a good heel turn, "'cause he needs somethin' from 'em."