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Nadia shrugged at his question, glad that he had changed the subject due to the fact that well it was just making her sound absolutely crazy. Sighing softly she ran a hand through her blonde hair. "Not wearing the leotard any more honestly." She answered with a small smile. "I can wear shorts and a tanktop now. I think its better for all of us there since well I'm a little old for those things." She told him then thought for a moment. "Other than that it's going good. I'm not so much as doing gymnastics as I am helping little kids learn how to do gymnastics and tumbling to be honest. I think I might be able to work there. It would be a good place to start any ways since well I haven't ever really had a job before, but you probably already knew that." She shrugged, her eyes staying on the cat for a moment. Maybe this cat made her a little paranoid, or maybe it was just something about this cat... Snapping her eyes away she looked at Jephthah then at his birthmark. The birthmark was something that she hadn't ever really acknowledged. Mostly because she didn't find it necessary but also because she was sure that's all people ever really looked at. "So uh how is your family?" She questioned, only partially trying to avoid the conversation about Gymnastics. She loved it, but she wasn't always the most comfortable when talking about it to anyone.

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Stella hummed softly, looking at him uneasily. "Hm?" She mentioned, listening to his story. Styx! That's why it was a tender subject for him. She hadn't realized it until now and well she hadn't thought about it until now. She tilted her head to the side slightly, smiling lightly. "A girl, innocent, energetic?" She tapped a finger on her chin, thinking. "I wonder who that could be." She paced around, swishing around on her tip toes. "I wonder, I wonder, I wonder." She glanced back at him, her eyes flashing a gold color for a moment. "Couldn't be her, couldn't be her either, and most likely couldn't be me." Pointing at each girl she shrugged, turning to look at him as she flattened her heels onto the ground. "It could be me, but if you knew me a while ago I wasn't innocent, never really have been but what ever." She looked at him, throwing her long arms into the air. "I don't know honestly. I really, really, don't know." Striding forward she took his hand, holding it tightly in hers as she smiled at him gently as if reveling that she knew who he was talking about, that she was trying to return the feelings. Her fingers laced through his for a moment and she gave it a light squeeze, leaning forward ever so slightly she dropped his hand, twirling around away from him. "I think someone needs me. Probably should get back to work silly boy. There isn't too much time for falling in love with who ever it is your talking about. Even if it would be cute to see you in a relationship with someone. You need to stop being so tense, coyote angel." She rolled her eyes in joking way even if he couldn't see her before walking away. Fleeing to the table where a couple had just entered. This was also the place that she took their order and had a small conversation, trying to decide if this couple was really actually meant to be.