#halfbredwitch

“So like Rocket Raccoon is what kind of animal?”

with time, yes! at first she’s always hands-off and it’ll take her strongly aback if somebody is the opposite--not necessarily in a bad way, but that’s dependent on the person. as she gets closer to a lady she’ll feel freer to be physically affectionate, though only in a private setting.

        After shutting the door behind Sabrina, Mary hesitates. She’s seen Sabrina here already, but that was through someone else’s eyes, at someone else’s invitation. She can’t shake the feeling of dissonance it brings her to see a student standing in the front room of her own home, much less Sabrina Spellman. It feels like she’s opened her diary and offered a page for Sabrina’s perusal. And with what she has to say—what Sabrina needs to know—it’ll be much more than just one page, just one moment of discomfort. She has to explain what happened.

        “Your hair looks very nice.” She says it timidly. “Sometimes it’s... Good to make a change. Please... Sit down.” There’s a fire lit. She even got out the tea things, although she doesn’t have much appetite. She wants Sabrina to feel comfortable—taken care of. “I wanted to... To talk to you about what’s happened over the past...” She doesn’t even know how to broach it. One hand comes up, fidgets with her glasses, then rubs her forehead.

        Her eyes are on Sabrina’s face. She’s so young. So trusting. Or she was—has that changed with how she’s been hurt? But if she’s trusted anyone it’s been Mary—or who she thought Mary was. And she deserves honesty now more than ever. She deserves it from someone, somewhere.

its definitely way out of character for DG to be written this way. he’s too angry (not that dick is smiles 24/7 but he’s not a rage machine)