one — text.

[librarial]

Who: Hermione & you!
Broadcast: Fleetwide text.
Action: The Marsiva.
When: Now?

[ after she wakes up and orients herself, hermione spends quite a long time standing in front of the marsiva's massive windows. her arms wrap tight around her middle as she stares out into the void. if she looks a little overwhelmed, that's because she is. things back home aren't exactly great at the moment and now this.

once her legs get tired, she heaves a great sigh and walks over to a network station. it takes her a little while and quite a bit of backspacing before she's satisfied with her message and sends it off to the rest of the fleet. ]

I'm looking for anyone familiar with magic or, more specifically, the name 'Hogwarts.' Please reply to this if you recognize it. Thank you for your time.

— H. Granger

Comments

[enshields]

Enough to know it's useful, but can be dangerous in the wrong hands.

[Like anything in the world, really. Intent matters whether you're using a shield or a gun.]

Yourself?

[librarial]

I'm a witch.

[ so decidedly more familiar. ]

[enshields]

I see.

[People who intend to use their powers for evil don't usually march up and announce it, in his not-inconsiderable experience. While the admission doesn't make her register in any way as 'not a threat' (he still considers Wanda one, for all that they're on the same side, now. Steve's never far enough out of Defcon One to stop thinking in potentials) he does nod to himself and rub a hand against his jaw.]

I know one, but I've never heard her mention Hogwarts. Is that some sort of spell?

[??? for all he knows it's a magic nuke, okay.]