"But where did you learn about it? Who taught you; I need to know." Fingers clutched the hem of her skirt as she looked around warily. The sudden thought of being killed crossed her mind. She could very easily be killed if he was from the government. Or worse, tortured for genetic material…
//Idk prolly weird since all of her relationships got reset since I changed her up//
8. Scary movie night
“Hello, and welcome to LaLa’s Sweets And Caffeine’s annual horror film night. If you’re not here for the films, please be courteous as to not disrupt the showings. Thank you.” It was easy to recite, but oh, so boring. At least she could watch the film from this angle.
"Umm, my neighbor before we moved from Texas," he answered timidly. He was feeling threatened by her rush of questions. "Are you okay?" he could feel something was off, however the sensation was different from when he first interacted with her.
Only seconds after he asked did he realize what she had said, “Who taught you”. Was she lying to him? Regardless, Camreon sat up straight in an attempt to remain alert.
"I’m fine. But you know magic isn’t real right?" She loosened her grip on her skirt. "It’s all fake and used to get money basically. You got scammed, most likely."
She looked to LaLa’s door. “Oh, my manager is calling me. I’ll be right out.” She quickly walked to LaLa’s door, opened it, and slid inside.