Henry Esprit
I kept my eyes on her, she was obviously trying to hide something and she definitely was not expecting me to call her out on it. "I didn't do anything to anyone or anything." She started inching towards the door, sweat visibly forming on her forehead.
"I got way too sleepy way too fast, and I could taste the slight imbuement of spiritual energy in the Fajitas." She jumped a little at my words and turned completely away from me. "How could you tell? You shouldn't be able to use spiritual energy." "I can't use it, but that doesn't mean I can't sense it."
The look on moms face went from surprise, to shock, to realization, and finally to annoyance before she suddenly yelled, startling me. "GAHH. I got too excited and didn't think things through!" She took a deep breath out and facepalmed herself. "Fine, you got me. I may have used a custom made spell to make you both extremely tired to give myself time to make some food for you."
