There was a mostly normal looking blonde woman sitting cross legged on the floor of an empty sitting room. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and the knees of her well-loved jeans were thin and fraying. At first glance, she could have been any private school student anywhere.
On second glance, the out of the ordinary things that stuck out about her were the tee-shirt she was wearing ("Magicians do it on stage") and the top hat sitting beside her with a white rabbit peering over the side as it watched her expertly shuffle a deck of playing cards.
Summer had promised Lucas she would practice, after all.
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