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Stephanie Brown POV
I could finally feel Tim's presence before now I could only tell that he was alive and that was it. But now I could feel out his exact location. Which is a relief frankly. Me and Cass were chatting on the train on conversations ranging from talks about the environment around us or simply talking about horror stories that we have. After all, Witches don't exactly have good reputations. People aren't exactly inviting us to Sunday dinners. Most of us want to be allowed to go to churches whether for worship or aid. I don't believe in God but the local church normally would donate to people in poverty unless you're a witch then they set you on fire demons have it even worse when it comes to churches which is saying a lot. I was also working on a good communication line between me and Tim. And eventually I got one. “Cass I did it.” I told her excitedly. “What did you do?” She asked. “Well I got a commline between me and Tim!” I told Cass. “Yay.” She said cheerfully. “I think he’ll like you.” I told her. She simply tilted her head.
Cass POV
Stephanie’s body language while it is gotten and happier in my company has always been a bit sad that makes sense however is missing after all it'd be weird if it wasn't slightly sad however it started to perk up quite a bit since she told me the news about the commline. It's nice to see Stephanie happy. Her smell is starting to get a lot more cheerful.
