"Oh.. okay." Linna leaned forward against the edge of the table as Jess spoke, as though trying to listen to her words better - or so that she could reply in a softer tone. "I.. ghosts?" She gulps, "Suddenly the world got a lot less pleasant.. essence? Like what wine is to some humans? Wait, you mean there was a.. locus in my shop? Where? How come I never saw it?" She pauses, thinking, "Though there have been many weird things happening at the shop recently.. well, in forever, but especially recently.. so.. so maybe you're right."<br/><br/>She falls silent as Jess continues speaking, nodding slowly once the taller woman was done. One finger moves up to the studded leather collar around her neck, nervously tugging upon the D-ring there in what seems to be a subconscious gesture. "So we.. kill them? I have to kill them too? Do they kill us? Will they kill me? What about.. vampires? Mages? Hmm.. those old occultic witchcraft books the old man loved to collect and read may have a grain or truth to them after all then."