The no trespassing signs are all over the place. They're just knocked over, torn down, rusted out from shock and disbelief and a spill of tears she doesn't even notice she's watching so hard. She can't believe it. She won't. This can't be what happens. Not after Father Jensen.
"It's wrong," she whispers, because Phoebe needs to know. "He wouldn't do this." No matter what it looks like, he wouldn't do this.
And then, just that fast, Magnus has it figured out. The Crixorum. Kate feels...years behind, like she should've known or figured that out. But she barely knows what a Takterran is. They met like one in Hollow Earth last time.
She feels like she should be doing something. Her family's being torn apart and all she can do is watch.
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Date: 2012-03-13 09:00 am (UTC)"It's wrong," she whispers, because Phoebe needs to know. "He wouldn't do this." No matter what it looks like, he wouldn't do this.
And then, just that fast, Magnus has it figured out. The Crixorum. Kate feels...years behind, like she should've known or figured that out. But she barely knows what a Takterran is. They met like one in Hollow Earth last time.
She feels like she should be doing something. Her family's being torn apart and all she can do is watch.