#mortalstart

━━ the warlock stepped out of the hospital briskly into the night after saying goodbye to her coworkers, briefly glancing down at her hand to check if her glamour was still on – catarina often feared that it would slip while she was so DISTRACTED, a trait she occasionally scolded herself for being as she got lost in her own world. she brushed the thought from her mind and hastily headed towards an alley to portal herself home ( downworlders have been targeted lately and she did not want to be one of the unlucky ones ), when she bumped into something, SOMEONE, catarina had realized. “oh dear, i’m so sorry – !”