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For the first time, their eyes meet directly and Maisi feels a shiver and slight shock go through her body. She winces a little, even though the feeling isn't exactly unpleasant. When he pullsout his phone to show her, she merely chuckles, a deep throaty sound.
"What does someone like you have need for texting for?" She asks, her tones slightly mocking. Than, seeing the look on his face, her voice softens. She takes the phone out of his hand and examines it.
"It's not quite as complex as you think." She explains, turning it over a few times in her hand. "And the flight thing, well it kind of sucks. Trust me. Humans aren't all that great, Demon Boy. They only really see what they want to see and tend to ignore everything else." It is now that he realizes just how strangely she is dressed. Her white legs are completely bare and her shirt appears to be some kind of straight jacket, all the buckles and straps hanging loose around her. Like him, the chilling weather has no effect on her, though a normal human of such small stature would be shuddering from the cold. She carelessly tosses his phone back to him, and jerks her chin in the direction of the people on the streets.
"To them, you look kind of like some retard who just escaped from his handler. You might want to cover up a bit before someone decides to take matters into their own hands, eh?"