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Tatsuna now looked towards Sixsmith, she wasn't to sure what to think of the stranger whom had vanished, then again she couldn't recall who or what they looked like. She smiled faintly at the strange role-player in front of her, not to sure what to do now. She raised a hand from her crossed arm position and reached up and lightly took hold of one of her Chinese dragon antlers atop her head. She wondered if she might give it another go, too role play. After lowering her hand she reached out and grabbed his hand with both of hers and lightly tugged at his hand. Giving a warm playful smile, she then tilted her head a bit playful. "Shall we give chase, Partizan?" She released his hand and pointed the way. A guess? A hunch? An unconscious idea of which plausible direction? Hidden knowledge of past experience? The reason she point so specifically, could have been any of them.