Night hasn't quite fallen yet but the streets are already dark. Clouds cover the sky, most streetlight still unlit. Few people are out in the chilly air and those who are walk quickly, coats held closed tight around themselves. Apart from them –and some errant floating lights, the most common of magic phenomena– the city is still. It might be the season or the weather, perhaps a fear of the magic in the dark, or maybe this is what it's always like. Regardless of the reason, side alleys and small streets are all empty except for some early fog, not uncommon at this time of the year.
Maven nods and does as instructed. He has recent memories that he can use to focus on how not-nice it is!
The vampire-magic does feel opposed to Cora’s, even if not about that change in particular. But it’ll partially (and begrudgingly) give up if she keeps at it for long enough.
She's patient enough. And it's an interesting thing opposing a new sort of magic. "I think that did it. I can't be sure it won't turn back later but it seems stable for the moment."
"I'm not sure, are there interesting landmarks or places you'd suggest someone new to the area visit?"
"One of the parks has a most-likely magical tree. And a variety of other interesting plants and animals. There's some areas with nice architecture? Nothing else I can think of right now."
"I like trees and magic so a magic tree sounds great. Otherwise I can just wander around a bit. What would you usually be doing?"
“Well, I usually have class but this week we’re on holidays. And I didn’t have any plans for today,” he shrugs, “so I don’t mind going for a walk with you.”
“I think I’ve got cereal and fruits”, he says, checking the cupboards and fridge, “or I guess we could cook something.”
"Do you think the fruits here are different from yours? Because I don't have any unusual ones."
"Well, you can tell me after you've tasted some!", he tosses her an apple and grabs one for himself.
She watches him for a clue on how to eat it. It wouldn't hurt her to eat it whole but people often don't eat fruit whole.
He rinses his apple and then bites into it. Noticing that Cora is watching him, he asks, "Do you want a knife to peel it?", while opening the relevant drawer to give her said knife.
There's some barely perceptible sparkle on the apple in her hand. "I just wasn't sure how to eat it." She bites in. "Is good, do people usually eat the whole thing?"
"Not the stem," he gestures at it, "it's basically a twig. And the core and seeds are edible but not very good. Some people remove the skin but I like to eat it too."