About to ask who the fistfight was with Mel stopped when she heard the clunk of the phone receiver being placed down. She frowned, pressing her receiver closer to her ear to listen for anything happening, closing her eyes to listen more intently.
"When you're ready," drowned out whatever noises were happening on the other end of the phone and Mel's eyes flew open as she looked up at Jazz. "He said something, but I couldn't hear it," she told her, indicating the phone.
"Well there's not much we can do here, is there?" the older witch pointed out, indicating the backpack she had prepared, resting on the floor next to the workcounter. "You carry that, and be careful, it's heavy," she told her, picking up the bag she had just finished putting a few more things in and putting it over her arm. "And lock up. I'll go round and get the car and meet you out front." With that the older witch left the shop, Melody pressing the handpiece to her ear again.
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on 2014-05-09 02:50 am (UTC)"When you're ready," drowned out whatever noises were happening on the other end of the phone and Mel's eyes flew open as she looked up at Jazz. "He said something, but I couldn't hear it," she told her, indicating the phone.
"Well there's not much we can do here, is there?" the older witch pointed out, indicating the backpack she had prepared, resting on the floor next to the workcounter. "You carry that, and be careful, it's heavy," she told her, picking up the bag she had just finished putting a few more things in and putting it over her arm. "And lock up. I'll go round and get the car and meet you out front." With that the older witch left the shop, Melody pressing the handpiece to her ear again.
"Daniel? Are you there? Daniel?"