She couldn't hide her eagerness to hold and to own the magical stones, certain that their powers would give her the moral support and the boost that she needed, but nor could she hide her slight concern about the blood. Caprica wasn't squeamish, but she had a fear of giving others power over herself. She would have to give Panda her hand though, and trust the spell-worker. She chewed on her bottom lip as she extended the extremity, unable to take her eyes away from the knife, concentrating hard on her belief that this would work. The blood seemed to add a layer of meaning to the charm, as well as the mysterious symbols. It seemed logical that with this offering that it would be herself that the spell would work on - she didn't want to bewitch or curse another through her actions. She did want to remove a particular presence, but she had decided that the best manner would be to replace it with another. Her motivation she had examined repeatedly, and it seemed infallible. The two were speaking to one another once more with terms of love and endearment, and Caprica let those sounds sink into her mind and her blood, imagining sending the feeling of affection into the runes themselves. It felt like the perfect environment for the spell they were weaving. She smiled at Venom. "I'd love to." She hoped this cave would always be so welcoming. It was a sanctuary away from the distractions of outside. She made a mental note to bring them some herbs and spices later, as an additional thank-you present. Something tasty, that would remind them of her. She wanted to be like them one day - stable and secure, with the knowledge enabling her to help those in need.
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