Dairine shuts the door behind her, privately wondering if her sister had noticed that it was her or not. She seems very preoccupied. For good reason.

She leans against the door, arms folded. The subtle... hollowness to Nita's voice is still a little unsettling for Dairine. She hadn't had the privilege of hearing the Seniors when wizardry temporarily left them, so this is brand new territory for her.

Speaking of the Seniors...

"You sure are lucky that Tom and Carl aren't here."