Spice
Last place is still a place
"I think it's been fairly nice so far. It might be too early to tell, though." Karma smiled and picked up the sub she had ordered, a simple tuna melt with tomato and onion. She took a bite into it, tasting the unique flavors. It was certainly different from what would eat back home. She glanced out of the window as Raina had done and noticed the dark clouds forming. "Looks like it'll downpour soon." She said it with absolutely no concern in her voice. After all, she has had to perform the ceremony during a hurricane before, so this was nothing. At that point, Bridget had asked about what she could do, abilities speaking. She placed down the sub, which had two more bites taken out of it.
"Well, I should start by saying that I'm a witchdoctor, which explains the markings." Karma held out her arm, thin lines drawn into patterns on her arms. "So I'm all about voodoo magic. My specialty is controlling others, though." She put her arms back in her lap. "I can make dolls, animate non living things, and control other's minds." Out of the corner of her eye, Karma thought she saw a familiar head of pink hair. Looking over, she smiled seeing Ian. "Hey Ian! I didn't think I'd see you here." She said, attempting to draw his attention over to the trio.
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