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“I’m sure.” SHe smiled a bit and then watched a few things wash over his face it caused her to laugh a little at his ramble for safety. However, he wasn’t the first to mention apps. Candice had in the past and tried to get her to sign up for a few. Although it was a great idea it wasn’t the best for some that was well known. “You’re not the first to mention apps. But, as a famous person apps aren’t a safe option.” Zatanna pointed out shaking her head a little. Seeing Jason frazzled was down right adorable and it caused her to smile a bit more.

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“I’ve tried.”  Zatanna mentioned sighing a bit almost giving Raven a look when she asked about John. He was happy and that was all that matter right now the man a had a hard time finding things to be happy about and she’d be damned before she tried ruining it.

I wouldn’t ask that of Kent and you know that. The helmet is hard to handle and deal with. It’s done him some good to be away from it.”

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Zatanna fell silent for a moment it seemed that Raven was the only person other than Barbara that she could confide in. To be totally honest with and knew she would keep the information to herself. The charm that she made at the beginning to hide that wraping black wines under her skin was still working But, glamour charms only worked so much. The coolness of her skin wouldn’t be hidden she had to be careful about that. She felt as though she was dying and she couldn’t preform magic. Without the charm her body looked like a mass of oily black vines smooth to the touch. Only the color of her eyes shown through although they were now duller in color as if the life was being sucked out of them. It was getting to the point where she was sleeping for more than 12 hours a day. Zatanna offered a sheepish smile almost timid. “Nothing good..”

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“It just takes the right people.” Zatanna mentioned sharing a smile with him. His frown of concern and his movement to get closer to her caused her to fight off a rigidness trying to act as natural as possible. Seeing the guilt prompted her too shake her head a little. “Don’t worry Jason. I’m okay. I just need rest is all.” It was a complete lie she was okay for now. But, how long that status was going to effect her she was unsure. Zatanna laughed softly at Jason's seemingly innocent words. Who knew that a rough man could have such an innocent thought? “Friends don’t fill all the spaces in the heart that need filled at times. There’s only so much friends can do.”

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“Just a tad but I learned a long time ago to take your tone with a heavy helping of salt” Zatanna mentioned but she knew Raven was right it would cost more to replace the furniture than a few plates. Zatanna put her hand over Raven’s offering a small smile in return. Her skin felt more rigid and colder than ice it caused her to pull her hand briefly away from Raven’s in order to not cause her discomfort.

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“I think you have more control over that than you realize.” Zatanna offered softly. Although, Jason seemed to think little of himself Zatanna didn’t see him that way. She believed in him although they seemed to see the world a little differently from each other. Hearing how hesitant Jason was with his words it gave Zatanna a little pause. “I’m just not feeling well, Jason.” I’m dying, but I can’t tell you that because you are happy. I can’t tell John and ask him for help because he is happy too. Maybe kicking myself for liking you more than I should. But, I can look past that.  “Maybe, a little lonely but I’ve never had this much down time before.”

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What was wrong? It seemed that’s all people wanted to know anymore. What was wrong. She was tired. Frustrated that she lets her better judgement get in the way instead of impulsively acting. It was the one thing she admired about Vivian how she could just be and bounce back almost instantaneously. Ezra had a quality that she admired as well.. One were he can just let go of things and flow almost like a river. Zatanna gave a sigh and turned to look at Raven offering her small shrug. “Things are just catching up with me and I don’t know how to handle things without magic.”

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Raven sat reading her book as she always did on slow work days. Watching Zatanna walk by she heard her mutter something about needing to destress. “Where are you going?” She asked. Looking up from her book she watched as Zatanna stood there thinking.

When she heard the response of going to destroy the living room, Raven let out a sigh. “Okay what’s wrong?” She asked closing the book. “The living room didn’t do anything to deserve being destroyed.” She said.

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If anyone needs prompt partners

Zatanna || Vivian || John || Damian are still free for prompts

Prompts so far:

Evelyn and Ezra

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It was a good thing that Zatanna was in show business because she knew Jason would be able to tell she was lying to him. Or, maybe he would know no matter what? She couldn’t tell him she was dying because of the mark and then tell him about her linage he would feel responsible. Zatanna could tell he was happy or at least on his way for being happy. She didn’t want to ruin that for him. Zatanna just didn’t have the heart for that, and it was the same reasoning why she wouldn’t turn to John for help. Ezra was also out of the question because he would inform John right away.

She was stuck.

Although, she had asked Barbara for help finding Fortuna she hadn’t heard back from her. Pushing those thoughts aside Zatanna tilted her head a bit “Have you thought of MMA fighting? That could be fun for you.” She mentioned before giving a small shrug. “Nothing seems out of place. I live a boring life when I’m not on the stage. I mostly garden, take care of the shop, and drink wine. Maybe read some books-” Zatanna spoke before twisting her mouth to the side.

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If people need prompt partners all of my characters are still open. (Zatanna, Vivian, John, Damian, and Ezra)

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“Interesting,” Zatanna mentioned softly rubbing her hands together as she thought about the matter. She was trying to remember everything she had read. She then realized she had notes on her phone causing her to pull out the device opening it to find the right document. Skimming her notes she nodded more so to herself. “I think it might have something to do with the history of the totems. Five totems were created at the same time to protect fiver different tribes. They were made by the same being. I would be surprised if the weren’t connected in some way.” She explained as she put down her phone to give Amaya her full attention.

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“Understandable, everyone processes things differently.” Zatanna mentioned her eyes studying the liquid in her glass before looking over at him as he spoke about being uneasy.  She was overly uneasy now seeing that Jason had obvious feelings for Rory by just how he reacted forced her to shove down her own feelings. Zatanna felt that she defiantly couldn’t say anything to Jason now about her situation or anything personal for that matter. John as way out of the question and so was Jason. “Enjoy the peace while it lasts Jason. I know it may be unnerving however this would be a good opportunity to relax. If you are capable I know training is very important and keeping the crime level low is also on that list. Maybe, you could go out and do something fun?” Zatanna mentioned offering her best gentle smile.

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“I’m glad to hear that, Amaya. If you need anymore help just let me know.” Zatanna offered with a soft smile.  She may not be able to do magic anymore but her knowledge could still be pretty useful.

Seeing a familiar figure Zatanna smiled a little recognizing the other woman almost instantly. “Amaya,” She started stopping beside the other her soft smile still in place. They hadn’t spoken in sometime but, she was happy to see the other in one piece. She had hoped the information she had told the other about her necklace helped her out in some way. “how are you doing?”

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Zatanna raised a silent harsh brow as she poured Jason a glass. She ditched her glass for a second before grabbing it again and pouring herself her own glass. She didn’t want to be obvious although she wasn’t surprised. Over looking his sympathetic look it was the last thing she wanted to see in that moment. “It’s been fine I don’t have anything to complain about. Constant flow of people.. Raven is a gem.” She mentioned after almost downing her whole glass. Her eyes looked over the bottle before pouring herself another glass with a hum. “How is crime fighting?”

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#get you a girl who can do both

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Do I owe posts for: Zatanna, John, Damian, Ezra, or Vivian. Would anyone like posts with: Damian, Ezra, or Vivian.

Comment below if not it’s fine.

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Seeing the warmer smile caused Zatanna to relax a bit more she tilted her head a little causing her raven hair to sweep to the side with the motion. “Two of each if you have them, please?” She asked before falling into a comfortable silence her pale blue eyes watched him work before she attempted to strike up a conversation. Zatanna had never attempted to carry a conversation with the humble baker before. But, since she saw him often.. “How has business been?”

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Zatanna hadn’t noticed the cold despite the rosy color dusting her cheeks and over her nose. She had developed a habit not that long ago to venture out and buy the things she needed for the day. Zatanna felt like she was buying bread every other day, but she wasn’t bothered by the thought as she walked into the bakery. Softly clearing her throat she returned his warm smile mirroring him in a distant manner. “A loaf of bread and a couple of muffins?” She asked him in a soft manner

Not man people came in here to buy bread, but Dmitri enjoyed making it, so he continued to make it. And those who did buy it, like this woman here, came back weekly to buy a new loaf. This woman was in at least every other day it seemed, asking for a loaf of bread and some other treat. Today, it was muffins. Dmitri gave the familiar woman a slightly warmer smile, and he carefully took the loaf of bread out of the case behind him. “What kind of muffins did we want today? We have blueberry and apple cinnamon.”