[One of Ollie's hands is in a pocket, the other curled around her knife, when the man goes still as red... smoke? red something creeps around his head. Her heart is pounding in her chest even as he turns, even as he walks away, but in the panic she can still spot the signs of a thought witch.
The woman with the glowing eyes just confirms her suspicion.
Ollie nods, relief drawing a shaky smile from her, but rather than bother with signing her thanks, she simply closes her eyes and thinks about how grateful she is. Her curiosity is there too, unhidden in her thoughts. This woman's magic doesn't work like what she's used to.]
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The woman with the glowing eyes just confirms her suspicion.
Ollie nods, relief drawing a shaky smile from her, but rather than bother with signing her thanks, she simply closes her eyes and thinks about how grateful she is. Her curiosity is there too, unhidden in her thoughts. This woman's magic doesn't work like what she's used to.]