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clevernessAfter the new year's debacle, Hermione has been doing a great deal of thinking. More and more, as she hears about the history of Darrow and sees the troubles that it experiences, she's started to believe that the people of Darrow need to be better informed about threats out there, or at the very least, to have some knowledge of how one might possible fend similar threats in the future.
Most of all, given what she saw of the people who were trying to help in the chaos, Hermione knows that the magic of those who are capable needs to be cultivated. Needs to be nurtured, and trained. Even if it comes at the risk of people using their powers for selfish reasons, Hermione prefers to have faith in the nature of mankind, one that's generally well-intentioned, and worth arming with a good defense.
How she plans on going about it is another story, and probably needs to start small. Hermione's tutored peers in the past, but almost all of them had an upbringing mired in magic. She can't assume the same level of familiarity here, and certainly not a similar foundation of knowledge.
Which is why she texted Lafayette, asking if she could speak with him briefly at his apartment. Now that she's at his doorstep, of course, she feels slightly more nervous about the topic at hand. But, if nothing else, he seems like a sensible man with a good head on his shoulders, and a decent person with whom to start.
Taking a deep breath, she knocks smartly on his door, loosening the scarf wrapped warmly around her neck.
Most of all, given what she saw of the people who were trying to help in the chaos, Hermione knows that the magic of those who are capable needs to be cultivated. Needs to be nurtured, and trained. Even if it comes at the risk of people using their powers for selfish reasons, Hermione prefers to have faith in the nature of mankind, one that's generally well-intentioned, and worth arming with a good defense.
How she plans on going about it is another story, and probably needs to start small. Hermione's tutored peers in the past, but almost all of them had an upbringing mired in magic. She can't assume the same level of familiarity here, and certainly not a similar foundation of knowledge.
Which is why she texted Lafayette, asking if she could speak with him briefly at his apartment. Now that she's at his doorstep, of course, she feels slightly more nervous about the topic at hand. But, if nothing else, he seems like a sensible man with a good head on his shoulders, and a decent person with whom to start.
Taking a deep breath, she knocks smartly on his door, loosening the scarf wrapped warmly around her neck.
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Date: 2014-02-05 10:11 pm (UTC)Anything else leads to trifling bullshit, and he isn't interested in trifling bullshit.
He's interested in controlling his magic.
He holds up a hand "Pausing the extended metaphor. What I want is a tool that can protect me. What I decide to do with it afterward is my shit, right? Pretty much the only time I used what's in me is by accident. Once or twice, I had actual intent. But it's not really a tool when you don't use it without intent to begin with. That's what I want to do."
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Date: 2014-02-06 08:18 am (UTC)She can understand the point that Lafayette makes. Who is she to be the one to decide who does or doesn't get to wield a weapon?
This place certainly could merit it.
"I think I can," she says with an arch of her brow. "And... if I can't, it won't be through lack of trying. I'll need your help, though. Anything that you might have heard or learned about your abilities before you came into the city, I'll need to know. It will give me the opportunity to scour my resources for any information I may have, and for me to think about where we could go to practice. From what you've told me, most of what you know seems to be about working as a medium? What kind of accidents have you had, exactly?"