He's just a stubborn bitch

[Jack Ripley]

It seems popular here but back in Boston, not a whole lot of magic.

[Marguerite De Silva]

Oh, it's that big city skepticism.
Well honey, magic is very much alive here, and I'm not talking about pulling rabbits out of hats

You'll find out eventually. It's impossible not to, really

[Jack Ripley]

Ah I wish it was real. I wish I believed you.
But I am a big time city skeptic.
It's less about magic and miracles out there and more about beggars and hookers.

[Marguerite De Silva]

Oh my cynical baby
You're not with beggars and hookers now though

You're with fairies and wicked witches ;)
Ooh maybe Bee cast a spell on you~!

[Jack Ripley]

So which are you then? Fairy or wicked witch?

[Marguerite De Silva]

Ahaaa
Baby you already know the answer to that

I'm a wicked bitch ;)

[Jack Ripley]

What kind of spell do you think I'm under?

[Marguerite De Silva]

A love potion maybe
Or one that makes you sappy and googly eyed around him

[Jack Ripley]

I thought that was more of a witchy thing to do than a fairy thing.
Don't fairies just
fix shoes and drink milk?

[Marguerite De Silva]

You can buy potions, honey

Your fairy drinks milk maybe. Or soup.
Others prefer fun drinks

[Jack Ripley]

Hm
Do they make fairy wine?

[Marguerite De Silva]

Not as such
They make
Wine out of fairies though

It's not half bad

[Jack Ripley]

Out of them
As in
Cannibalism?

[Marguerite De Silva]

They boil them down
Distill the magic out of them
Make kick-ass wine

The hangover is a bitch though

[Jack Ripley]

But you think B is one of them.
And you drink it?