[h3]Mac and Cheese[/h3]
Cheese couldn’t resist squirming a little, a twitch of the finger and a shiver down her spine, when ripples of magic crashed against her like fiery pin-pricks. She supposed it was part of the other teams battle somewhere nearby and that it was a large one at that.

“Anything from the others?” Cheese faced Mac.

Resting against a countertop to steady himself Mac pulled out his phone, surprised that he still had signal to the ship in the old building. Now if only the same happened in his world.

“Nope, why do you ask?”

“Just wondering.” She eyed the amount of metal around with distaste.

“Need any help with anything?” Mac asked after Judah had left. “Packing your things or closing up the shop?”

No doubt with all of them chipping in they could be on their way back pretty soon.

[@Letter Bee][@Gentlemanvaultboy]