Melissa has questions of her own that need answering, such why Kelly knows who the hell those people were. Before tonight, it's never bothered Melissa that she doesn't know a whole lot about her girlfriend's past; Melissa hasn't shared a few salient points of her own, so she's not one to judge.
However, someone had tried to kill Kelly tonight, and Mel had nearly died for it without knowing what she was up against. What had started out a simple hit against a scumbag who richly deserved it had turned into the current clusterfuck they were now in.
"Purse." Melissa rasps, pointing to a spot a few feet away.
"Can't let...stuff go up in...smoke." she whispers, coughing at the last word. Damn she was going to need to put on her super-mage cape to fix this later.
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