Kara did not think she ever wanted to meet the low creatures, or know exactly what they did with the bodies. The thought sent shivers up her spine. Though she was interested in meeting actual witches, the decision to do that could wait. Her parents would not be home for months, and she doubted that anyone would stumble upon the mess in her parent's home. Break ins just did not happen in Jackrabbit Junction.<br/><br/>The points that Hallbjorn brought up about what they could and could not tell her parents gave Kara much to think about. She was quiet as their appetizers were brought out. The oysters tasted salty and different, but she didn't shy away from the new experience.<br/><br/>Kara kept to her thoughts as the plates were cleared and their soups were set down. She only faintly paid attention to the spiciness of it. She didn't know how she would explain Hallbjorn to her parents, or the love that she felt for him that had developed so quickly. Her parents would also question why she had chosen now to travel, since she never had before. Lying was not something that Kara liked to do.<br/><br/>The beautiful dinner they were sharing was overshadowed by the sadness that she felt, and the uncertainty of what to do. After their main dishes were brought out, Kara didn't eat immediately. She looked up at Hallbjorn, and the turmoil she felt was easy to read in her eyes.<br/><br/>“What would be your advice, Hallbjorn?” Kara asked him softly. “Did you keep in contact with your parents after you became immortal?”<br/><br/>Just when she thought she was getting used to her new life, something like this would come up, and Kara was hit with how much her life had changed. She did not regret what she was, because if she'd been human, she would not have Hallbjorn. But it was still a lot for a small town girl to handle without stumbling a bit along the way.