[Instinct finally takes over, thankfully. The same instinct that roars at her to run. She catches that wrist, her eyes narrowing.]
How would you know that it's human, Miss Ives?
[She tightens the grip, her wand in her opposite hand, firmly in her hand. Ready, even it's betrayed her over the past couple of days, if she should need to use it.]
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How would you know that it's human, Miss Ives?
[She tightens the grip, her wand in her opposite hand, firmly in her hand. Ready, even it's betrayed her over the past couple of days, if she should need to use it.]
Is it because you're a vampire?