They were starring at him, stunned. It was a moment after he was done talking, before Aiylisha could form words. "No... coffee...?" she whispered, horrified, "for how long?" Yes, she did in fact grow up knowing Jaenelle...

"I have yet to see a witch that could," Theiorn started, then stopped when Aiylshia turned a golden eyed glare on him. "I say nothing," he said simply.

"I wish," she snorted.