"It's for you," Jazz said, handing the phone to Melody as the older witch headed back to the workbench and continued preparing some things to take to the alley where what sounded like a portal had opened.
She muttered to herself, grey-haired head bobbing up and down as she finished grinding some sage before tipping it into some small hessian bags.
Melody put the phone to her ear, a little puzzled as to who would be calling so late.
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on 2014-05-08 01:11 am (UTC)She muttered to herself, grey-haired head bobbing up and down as she finished grinding some sage before tipping it into some small hessian bags.
Melody put the phone to her ear, a little puzzled as to who would be calling so late.
"Hello?"