[The blood, oddly, doesn't actually bother Ollie, because if anything it's reassuring. It's the people who go through life without getting a speck of dirt or blood on them that she needs to be wary of.
It helps that Marlene is a woman; she isn't naive enough to think that every woman is trustworthy, but there's a camaraderie between witches, between women, that makes it easier to trust someone.
So she lowers the knife and carefully tucks it back away into her boot. She needs her hands free, anyway, if she's going to talk.]
Do you know where we are?
[The words are signed, and Ollie's expression is hopeful. Not a lot of people know sign language and she doesn't realize that Pelea comes with an auto-translate function.]
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It helps that Marlene is a woman; she isn't naive enough to think that every woman is trustworthy, but there's a camaraderie between witches, between women, that makes it easier to trust someone.
So she lowers the knife and carefully tucks it back away into her boot. She needs her hands free, anyway, if she's going to talk.]
Do you know where we are?
[The words are signed, and Ollie's expression is hopeful. Not a lot of people know sign language and she doesn't realize that Pelea comes with an auto-translate function.]