[Clover]
When we got to the teahouse, I unlocked the doors and turned on the lights. Everyone else filed in behind me. I headed to the counter to start the water heating for drinks. It was something I could contribute.
Jen stood near the counter. She tried to come back, but I told her no. My injury didn’t change the fact that I didn’t want her anywhere near hot water and other things that could burn her.
“Are you doing okay? I know you didn’t like the idea of leaving the apartment.” She said quietly from where she was leaning against the counter.
It was hard to explain. I didn’t know how much of it would be understandable for her. Like most air witches, she was a little more disconnected from her emotions than witches of other affinities were. She had to be. Air was almost as dan
