"Don't put yourself, Veronica. All witches are valuable, as are their powers. Just because you can't manipulate elements like I do doesn't mean that you don't belong here or that you're not special. I wish Lillith would have blessed me with your powers." Calista said softly in an an attempt to comfort her, smiling softly. She new what it was like to feel like a fish out of water and could empathize with how she felt.<br/><br/>"Being able to move things with my mind would have certainly helped me get out of awful situations while I was on the run. Things were far more precarious for us witches back then than they are now. Got myself into plenty of dangerous situation where your powers would have been useful." Calista offered her a kind smile and put a hand on her arm to calm her insecurities. "We've all been fake mediums at one time. I worked at carnivals as a fortue teller in London more times than I'd care to admit. We can talk more about spells and.. witch stuff later, if you'd like."<br/><br/>Calista lifted a brow at the appearance of a new male member, slightly taken aback by his disheveled appearance. She had to wonder who had invited this guy to the party.<br/><br/>"Thank you, Daniel. I appreciate the comforting words. Been a while since I've had friends. We are... friends, right?" Calista asked politely, unsure of what kind of relationship she would form with this people. "And pleased to meet you... whoever, you are," she said, eyeing the man curiously.