Raine nudged the door shut behind them and moved to the living room, indicating a chair for Valdis if she felt so inclined. "All right," she said, studying the other woman. This was the sort of thing she'd expect from-- well, herself, and simple curiosity about magic didn't quite seem to fit with what she'd seen of Valdis so far. But our, she'd said, not your, which suggested perhaps something about the way they intersected?

There wasn't quite enough data to make an assumption, so Raine simply asked. "What in particular?"