Mags had read over the death of Kiki's father and while it seemed to odd, she hadn't had any sort of brain surge about it. Though she did jot down a quick note that it was the first odd death. Well. Really odd death. There was that lady that was killed by a falling carrot the week before, but Mags doubted that really had anything to do with it. More just like random chance, which did happen. Just not as much as she was seeing in this little town.<br/><br/>The next day found Mags tired and a bit groggy. She had stayed up way later than she should have researching and was starting to feel the effects. As she wondered around the lunchroom, bagged lunch in her hand, she paused a few yards away from Kiki's table. Blinking her eyes, she rubbed at them with one hand. Surely, given the distance and all the people, she had mistaken a bean bun thing disappearing into thin air. Though as another one floated, she realized that she wasn't seeing things. Or if she was, it was a pretty constant hallucination.<br/><br/>Moving through the tables, she stopped at Kiki's, keeping her eyes trained solely on the girl. "Mind if I sit here? Or would it seem to weird to be caught sitting with the teacher?" It was her attempt at a joke and the grey eyed woman gave Kiki a warm, if a bit of the small side, smile.