That's kind of ya. I was off with that "Coven" [audibly derisive scare quotes] for most of it, seeing to the injured. Or those just losing their shit 'cause they grew a second fucking head.

[She knocks back another drink, then actually pauses long enough to squint at Jill before reaching for the bottle again.]

You from around here? They told us showing up here gave all of us mirrorfolk some weird power or what-have-you. Which I didn't credit, but--already proven wrong about my own fucking self.

[That's worth of pouring one more drink. She's still not sure what to make of the fact that she's supposed to be a Witch! And has spent the past two days doing mostly witchy things. Does she have to avoid churches now? Should she get a cat?]