::Erin sits on a pouffe whistling as Georgia appears in a swirl of... bubbles.::

::Georgia stares at Erin for a moment, then groans pretty loudly.::

"Oh, goodness, gracious, me! This is another one of these things where I have to pick an orb is it? You know, it took me a reasonably long while to ponder. There are all these extenuating circumstances, you see. I mean, how am I supposed to know if I have a mothering gene which could help potentially deprived children, or if I could be a fantastic cook or something? I just don't! It's totally beyond my control, if you think about it."

::Georgia thinks about it for a moment.::

"It's like fate, don't you think? I mean, wow. You can think about fate for such a long while if you want to. It's... it's deep stuff."

(Very deep.)

"Oh! But please, do excuse me! I'm so sorry, I haven't introduced myself! I'm Georgia, and it's very nice to meet you, Miss?"

"Miss Erin."

::Erin stays sitting where she is, wondering what on earth Georgia has been babbling about. She stares at the girl a bit.::

::Georgia beams.::

"Miss Erin. Very nice to meet you! I do apologise for my rudeness in not introducing myself earlier, you look pretty pasty as it is, so don't go fretting over it."

"Pasty?!"

::Erin looks outraged.::

"I'm a black and white drawing! I can't look pasty!"

::She stands up, hands on hips, and glares at Georgia.::

"Right. You're a witch and have a power. Moving things. Got it?"

::Georgia puts her hands on her hips and glares a little at Erin.::

"Hey, don't get offended! I was merely stating a fact. You know, if you ever want to beat a cold, I strongly suggest taking a multi-vitamin every day. They can work wonders!"

::She smile at Erin again, looking pleased with herself.::

"Anyway, moving on from your appearance, This is pretty exciting news! Do I have to squint at things? Or point at them? Maybe I need to wink at them. Though that wouldn't be a good thing if I was wanting to zip someone's trousers up if they'd forgotten to do so in the bathroom, because then I'd have to wink at their crotch, and that could lead to really somewhere not so pleasant."

"..."

::This time Erin zoned out for most of what Georgia said; like skim-reading a book, she catches the... middle of the monologue.::

"Okay, how do I explain it...? It's basically just... you know Paige's power? But yellow? Yeah?"

::She nods.::

"You'll figure it out."

"This Paige person must be popular; I've been compared to her before. Thank you so much for the explanation, though! You've been a huge help, Miss Erin. Very much so."

"Whateva!"

::Erin sulkily points to two portals.::

"You can go to Black Point Apartments, which is this really horrible place filled with death, or the cemetery which is actually this really cool place where everyone cool hangs out."

::Georgia's eyebrows raise.::

"Apartments filled with death? Good grief! It's probably just a few people in need of a band aid. What with these poor souls and yourself, I think this area could really benefit from a pharmacy."

::She turns around and inspects the two portals.::

"See, on the one hand, I could be one of those, you know, hip type people who hang around at the cemetery, but on the other hand, I could head to the apartments and, like, summon some elastoplasts."

::Georgia glances back at Erin over her shoulder, narrowing her eyes a bit at the drawing.::

"I did mention that I'm bad at making decisions. But, if you say the cool people hang out at the cemetery, then I guess that should be where my arrival could be well received. Maybe."

::Erin rubs a hand over her face.::

"Just go!"

"Well, take a look at you, Miss touchy! If this is all my careful deliberation is going to achieve, I'll go!"

::With that, she heads to one of the portals, but pauses before she steps through it.::

"At least take an iron supplement once in a while.::

::Georgia takes one more step and heads to the cemetery.::