Jacqueline Lavaeu
Astroprojection was an ability that most witches there entire lives to master , allowing her floating away from her body, allowing her to be wherever she wanted without being noticed. A fly on the wall so to speak.
However for Jacqueline, it was merely a fraction of what her natural gifts really were.
For now, she guided her consciousness toward the hotel room, where Marcus disappeared into.
She watched as two Crusaders questioned him, the woman from before and a Man, she hadn't seen.
The woman-Teressa edged him on mentioning her, Marcus seemed none too pleased and all the other man -Micheal did was make it worse by pointing her out in the car.
"Shit!"She thought to herself wishing she had lay down before Projecting.
After a moment or two of aguring, Marcus pulled a gun and not a moment later did he fire.
Jacqueline as well as the other did not expect him to fire, and the shock of it, since Jacqueline's mind flying back into her body.
"Oow." She said, holding her head, just as that white car drove passed her quickly. She also saw Marcus disappear back inside and decided that was her cue to go. She exited the car, locked the door and made her way toward the hotel room, but stopped just short of the door, when she felt moisture just under her nose.
"Shit..." She whispered and dug into her bag for a tissue.
Magic always comes at a price, even if that just meant she'd deal with a nosebleed.
She cleaned up quickly before knocking on the door, and entering.
"Marcus," She said softly, closing the door behind her. It was always odd seeing the same place with her own eyes just after using her mind's eyes.
"Let me clean dz'is up. Glass is a pain in dz'e arse to get out of carpet." She said getting to the floor and picking up the shards of glass from the floor. "Room Service will 'ave to get rest of it- ah!" She winced as shard pricked her finger.
She didn't know why but she felt a little awkward, especially after such an altercation and his revealing why he had his hatred for witchcraft, yet still he worked with her.
He was a good man, and for some reason life keeps testing him.
She didn't understand.