Reignhart Belladonna For Your Thoughts

the fit

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Bonsoir! I'm thinking of going out tonight to try and track down some belladonna, care to provide some back up? I need to acquire a silver weapon at some point as well.

Amélie

Amélie leaned against the cleanest brick wall she could find as she fired off a text to Devin. It wasn't as difficult with practice but texting was still odd to her. Stepping into the twenty-first century had been done with all the grace of pulling teeth. She would've preferred to not get any new technology but time shambles on and so must be all.

Smoothing the cream fabric of her skirt she took a slow deep breath. She had felt rather tense lately with what had happened to Crystal. She hated the thought of her dear friend and leader being harmed or threatened in any way. She shuddered faintly at how close of a call it could've been.

The text was unexpected, and it took Devin just a moment to place the name with the face.

Ah, yes!

She needed to get to know the others well, make sure they weren't a bunch of lame asses like the people that had been in the last Clutch that she'd hung around. Okay, well, not last Clutch but the last one she'd spent a lot of time around.

Yeah, give me the deets and I can meet you there!

She was quite relieved at the positive answer and agreement.

Excellent! You'll find me in Ridgefield I'm at the edge of their little shopping center area.

Amélie

She beamed and rocked back on her heels slightly. Now all there was left to do was wait. Her gaze roamed the area keeping a keen awareness of the surroundings. She'd loathe to be caught unawares.

Fit w/ ruby bracelet.

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It wouldn’t take Devin terribly long to get here, she’d actually been in Starling at the time of the text, so it had been a quick drive over. Parked and started making her way around the center when she felt that familiar ping, a group pull that had her eyes snagging on…

There!

Grinned wide as she closed the distance between them both, ”Hey beautiful, didn’t leave you waiting long, did I?”

Turning her head at the unique feel of a group pull she relaxed as Devin came into view. The voice along with her unique beauty had Amélie smiling brightly at her.

"Not at all darling! How are you?" She skipped forward and placed a brief and light kiss to her cheek. A traditional greeting she hadn't left behind when she escaped France.

Devin would graciously accept the kiss to her cheek, pulling back with a silly little smile as she held a hand against the spot, as if it was a treasure she were intent on keeping.

"Much better now," came the easy answer eyes taking a quick survey around them. "You?" If they were getting silver, maybe this lovely lady had also had a recent encounter with a shfiter?

"I have been quite well!" That much was true, things had been going good for her. The garden was florishing and shes quite pleased with being a part of a group. It felt very different from her brief stints with rogues over the years.

"Though I must admit the recent events have made me realize I am quite unprepared. My powers can do good in a pinch but the after effects can leave me vulnerable. I'd like to have more options you see." she mused with a dainty laugh.

"Have you heard anything more from the others? Have there been anymore attempted attacks?"

Realized now that she didn’t actually know what this woman’s power was.

”Nothing outside of the last jaguar issue,” she sighed hands making their way into her pockets with a light shrug. ”Worse comes and I’m sure we can take care of them, but being prepared is never a bad thing.” Devin had the utmost faith in both her marbles and her power though.

”What sort of magic do you have by the way?”

Amélie hummed and nodded softly. "I'm sure as a unit we are more than capable." she agreed.

The question of her powers had her smiling faintly. Pulling the white rose from her pink curls she held it out. Her eyes flickering from blue to a stunning hot pink as the rose changed. The flower regrew it's thorns and they extended sharply. "Plant manipulation is my specialty." The thorns shrank back again when she finished speaking. Tucking the flower back into her hair she smoothed her hands against her skirt.

Pain danced through the nerves in her hands but she dutifully ignored it. The drawback of her ability was deeply irritating but she found it well worth it.

Devin’s eyes followed the rose as it was pulled from pink hair, eyes widening as she watched the thorns grow and jut outwards, a surprised chuckle pulling in response.

Plant manipulation sounded lame as fuck on its own, but the display quickly changed those thoughts. ”That’s dope dude.” She nodded in approval, ”could really fuck a cat up with that.”

Though she could definitely fuck them up more if given the chance. >:D

Amélie preened under the praises and smiled at her companion. She was glad to have her talents be recognized and not brushed off. "Why thank you, that's very kind of you to say."

"What about yourself? Any ability you'd like to share? Though you don't have to if you don't wish to." she murmured inclining her head softly. She would gladly respect the woman's privacy if she didn't wish to share such details.

Devin could be very kind when it came to ladies as pretty as the one that she now accompanied.

And very open with her power to them as well.

”You were kind enough to show me,” she hummed, pulling a marble free of her pocket. ”Let me do the same.” And so she would hold the marble forward, putting just enough of her power into the glass ball so that it would shatter within her palm.

”But imagine it on a much larger scale.” And with many other things.