The door swung open, revealing Sofia Strange standing barefoot, dressed in leggings and a ridiculously oversized, flowy tunic. Her expression brightened when she saw Dawn there, and the enormous bowl of wasabi peas that she'd been snacking on magically rose out of her arms and hovered behind her. "Dawn Roberts!" she exclaimed. "I've been expecting you." Except that she hadn't. But it was one of those mysterious, mood-setting cliched things that Sorceresses Supreme were supposed to say, right?
"C'mon in, blondie," she stepped back and the doors opened further on their own. "Dad's out of town and I'm going cray-cray for company. I mean, besides my why-hasn't-she-retired-already Nanny Vesper, but she's knocked out because afternoon absinthe."
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"C'mon in, blondie," she stepped back and the doors opened further on their own. "Dad's out of town and I'm going cray-cray for company. I mean, besides my why-hasn't-she-retired-already Nanny Vesper, but she's knocked out because afternoon absinthe."