Tommy pensively listened to the women's comments about water and magic. "I've always been drawn to the sea. Ironic for a three-quarter plains Indian, huh?" He whittled his bow as he thought aloud. "I haven't been doing anything... magical except for practicing shielding. I'm waiting until Tara gets back. There's plenty to do in the meantime just to keep everyone fed." He looked at Mara consideringly. "You're right. I'm not a witch. I'm a medicine man like my grandfather was, except he knew what he was doing." He widened his gaze to include Molly. "You seem to be describing a vision quest. I guess I can try it. I don't know how much of the old Lakota ways are ceremony and tradition versus true spirit magic."
Tommy glanced at the ghostly woman who was now following Mara around. She still creeped him out, but didn't seem to bother the sensitive psychic. The ghost seemed more... alive. "Her name's Sally?" Mara nodded. "Did she tell you? She was nearly catatonic a few days ago. And what did you mean by conversing with the Doctor's ship?"
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[Tommy] Children of the waters (tag Mara, Molly, open)
Date: 2006-05-08 01:21 pm (UTC)Tommy glanced at the ghostly woman who was now following Mara around. She still creeped him out, but didn't seem to bother the sensitive psychic. The ghost seemed more... alive. "Her name's Sally?" Mara nodded. "Did she tell you? She was nearly catatonic a few days ago. And what did you mean by conversing with the Doctor's ship?"