Every time that Zhanna looked at the seer, it was if her breath had caught in her throat. The weirdness
of the reaction left the young woman feeling unsure and indecisive. Zhanna could
feel the weight of the other woman’s gaze, insubstantial as it was. The witch knew
that something was hanging over her head, waiting to crash down without
warning.
Feeling like a frightened child, Zhanna was using any excuse
to go or do something else. Anything at all, except sit down and have the
discussion she knew was an inevitable future event.
<< I guess this
means you’re afraid of ghosts! >> her familiar’s snarky voice said in her
head.
<< Thanks a lot,
Dascha. I’m nervous enough as it is that I would have expected you not to push
me.>>
<< Sometimes, my
fine witchy friend, you need to not take yourself so seriously. If it’s
inevitable, it’s going to happen. If it’s not, it won’t. So, stop fretting
yourself into a frazzle and do something useful here. After all, we are only
here for a few days. >>
<< All right.
I’ll try not to fuss about it. But if when I talk to her, she tells me that I’m doomed for some bizarre reason, I’m
blaming you. >>
<< It’s always
the familiar's fault. I guess it’s just a cross I will have to bear.
>>
Their internal discussion was interrupted when Mikhail
walked into the room and glanced around. “Zhanna! Just the person I wanted to
see. I think we have a place to explore for other possible weapons. I can’t be
sure, but there is a rather peculiar
ghost that keeps zipping in front of me and heading toward a building we
haven’t looked through yet. It’s wearing all sorts of body weapons, and I can’t
conceive of what other reason it would have to try to get me to follow it.”
Zhanna jumped to her feet and started toward Mikhail without
hesitation. “Then let’s go see what this ghost wants. If it’s trying to show us
a source of additional firepower, then, by all
means, we should look into it.”
<< Coward!
>>
<< Shut up,
Dascha! You are the one who said if it’s inevitable, it will happen no matter what I did. This way I’m not sitting around
and fussing or worrying. >>
<< Humph!
>>
As fast as Zhanna was heading for the door with Mikhail, she
wasn’t any faster than her familiar. The three of them, two humans and a cat, quickly exited the room.
In the quiet of the suddenly empty room, Pavel turned to Oleg and said, << I truly hope
that they aren’t going into the Combat Mage building. >>
<< The
description of the ghost could not be anyone but Larissa, even if the man did
not notice the gender of the specter. If
so, they’re going to be in for some rude surprises. >>
<< Do you think
we should warn them? >>
<< Not really.
They’re never going to learn to grow up if you keep holding their hand.
>>
<< I suppose
you’re right. However, we do want them to continue to be alive, right? >>
<< It might be a
good test of how much the girl has learned. Wouldn’t that make lots of sense?
>>
<< Absolutely.
>>
In the quiet room, two partially visible specters exchanged
wide and gleeful grins, looking like two little boys waiting for a treat.
This was going to be interesting!
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