- Jul 3, 2016
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Shiro tilted her head, thinking about witches, how she was one to an extent, how she wanted to know more good witches. "Well.....I am one...sorta," she'd say nervously, thinking she sounded really stupid, "I recently got an enchanted staff that I'm figuring out."
"And uh....," she glanced down at the floor, "I was raised by a witch." Her adopted mother had ultimately been a horrible person who did horrible things, but that wasn't because she was a witch. "I sorta have a coven in Japan....but I'm not really in contact with them," her adopted mother was an exile.
"And....well..," she'd sigh, "sorry, not sure where I was going with this...I haven't talked to many other witches." She heard a ding from a bell, "excuse me, I believe that's your order," she'd step away, returning with Celeste's food, setting it on the table for her. "I'm supposed to be making your visit here enjoyable, instead I'm tripping over my words and being an idiot."