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The day has been nothing but Morgana dealing with irritating people. Hundreds of years being alive and it still baffled her how people could act. The amount of cranky, rude customers in the tattoo shop that afternoon was appalling. She had made herself feel a little better by mumbling enchantments to ensure infections would form on the tattoo site. Thankfully, nobody could see the amber glow of her eyes in the process. Once she had cleaned and locked up for the night, she was relieved. It was late, but she liked the dark. She decided to take a late night stroll through the park, stopping to sit on a bench. She looked up to the sky, taking in the sight of the few stars she could see. Hearing footsteps, she turned around, surprised to see someone else there. “Most people don’t venture out at this hour,” she stated. 

“You know, I don’t usually do this,” she said as she sipped her wine glasses. “One of my friends suggested that I get out more and set me up on this, you see. So if we have like, no connection at all, I don’t blame you.” Selina finished her sentence and sipped from the glass in her hand as she stared at the person sitting in front of her. “So, uh, what’s something that I wouldn’t guess about you?”

Caleb was stuck in his elf form as he was hunting in Central Park. The stores were closed so he had the resort to hunting an animal down. Caleb was waiting in the tree waiting for his trap to snap. 

“I can’t believe I’ll thirty next week,” she mused quietly as she looked through the newspaper she picked up on her walk through the park. It was a surprisingly nice day in the city so Sara took the long way into work which included cutting through the park and stopping by the small coffee cart on the corner outside of her job. Flipping through the paper, she hadn’t realized that she was next to order and the people in line behind her were starting to get frustrated. Feeling someone move pass her, she looked up from the newspaper and frowned, “Hey! There’s a line and the end is back there.”