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[gothic_witch]

I've been spending a lot of time at Vince's place. I helped out with the spell casting end of taking out the Power this weekend, we were all casting really intense shielding spells to make sure that the power didn't just change reality and disintigrate Connor while he fought him. I'd forgotten how much of a charge it is to work with others on

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[_vince__]

*comes running into the hospital scanning faces looking for Tori. Is relieved when he see her standing there, not harmed from what he can see*

Tori, are you alright? I got your message, you didn't say what was wrong? Why did you need me to meet you here?

[gothic_witch]

*looks at him with a tired smile*

I'm tired and upset but physically I'm ok.

*runs a hand through her hair, wants to lean on him but holds back*

It's Matt, he's been hurt and they're not sure how he's doing yet. Right now he's in a coma.

[_vince__]

*feeling her pull away from him and hearing that Matt is hurt, tenses*

What...what happened to him? Car accident?

[gothic_witch]

No. Magic accident.

*sighs*

I found him at your apartment Vince, he'd cast some serious black magic and if I hadn't got there...

*refuses to voice that thought*

[gothic_witch]

Oh my god, you did not just imply to me that we didn't give a crap about how he was feeling after Brooke died. And that you thought it was more important that he feel like he was being treated like an adult than making sure he was safe.

*visible restrains herself from yelling*

I can't talk to you right now. It's a hospital and I won't get thrown out for saying what I want to say at the volume I'd prefer.

[_vince__]

I'll go. You need to stay here with Matt.

*before he turns to leave*

I was concerned about his safety. Which is why I agreed to teach him in the first place. I didn't have much choice in the matter. I have no idea why he was in my apartment, when I wasn't there, or how he even got in in the first place. And I sure as hell didn't say he could get into my books.

*in a dangerously quiet voice*

And I wasn't implying anything. I was just telling you how the kid was feeling and what brought him to my, of all peoples, doorstep.

*goes to explain more, but figures its pointless. turns and starts walking for the door*

[gothic_witch]

*watches him go, not able to decide whether to call him back or not*

Fuck.

*decides it's better to calm down first and goes and slumps in a chair feeling like she wants to throw something and that she just kicked a puppy*

fuckfuckfuck