They all made their way to a booth and sat down quickly. Chusi's mind was racing, how did they know who Jane was? If they have answers she wanted them for her new friend.
Circe sat down with a swish of bright green fabric, looking at the young girl in front of them taking her in. She was nodding to herself and a small smile crept to her lips. "Tell me, young lady, you still have your mark?"
Jane blushed brightly over the question, she looked at Chusi, "She doesn't hold anything back does she?"
Chusi laughed lightly, "Not from what I've seen," she whispered back to her friend. But she was admittedly curious about 'the mark' that Circe just asked her about.
Jane looked at the old woman, they could see the inner fight she was having about whether or not to admit to
