She had been so engrossed in talking with Quinn that her tea had grown cold. She held the cup in both hands and warmed it magically. "When did you want to go out?" And would she have time to ask Sydney what to expect on a date. The Dark Dimension didn't provide much in the way of a social life and Quinn was the first person she'd met that she had something more than magic in common with.
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