“Then it’s not someone from around here.” That seemed perfectly logical to her. “It might pass. We might wake up tomorrow and be fine.” She swung her foot and hit him in the side. “Stop that. When am I allowed to take this thing out?”The Mesmer figured that it made enough sense that somebody from the outside would do this; the question was what their motive for doing it was. “I doubt it, but..it’s possible,” he agreed with a sigh. He jolted in surprise when she hit his side, but nonetheless, he stopped doing what he had been. “Fifteen minutes from now,” he said as he glanced at the nearby clock.
She flopped back against the cushions. “I hope you know what you’re doing with it, because I certainly done.” Gnawing on her lip, she tried to think about what kind of motive there would be for taking away the powers of all the Fae in an area, but another thought kept sneaking in.
“Vex?” Summer fumbled around for the right words. “Why are you here?”