"I- ...considered that," the taller, rail thin of the two muttered with a bit of bruised pride. Flat as a board and easy to nail, carpenter's dream indeed. "But they weren't looking at me. Their gaze was empty but fixated on you. That's how I knew you'd moved to the library.<br/><br/>"McGreggor again? I know he's been persistant, but..." her voice trailed off in thought, as though it would help fill in her missing piece. "That just doesn't seem like something Terrance would do. I mean it is something he<em>would</em>do, but he's more likely to rely on his own power than someone else's no matter how powerful they are." Grishka seemed slightly miffed by the whole thing, like she wanted to say something but knew it would be useless. Still, she had to get it out there. "What does she want with you and why am I always skipped over?"