[She shrugs, never having bothered hiding her "true form" (if one wanted to call it that) amongst her fellow spirits or humans with such powers... Well, with a certain small sense of caution. She didn't need certain people or those with certain alliances knowing her abilities. Here, though...
She uses her pipe to point at the mistletoe hanging on the ceiling very near to her, one thin brow arching.]
But right now, I'm sort of just trying to make out with you.
2/2
[ Passive deceit is still deceit, right? Dark had thought she was what she showed him in the morgue. ]
no subject
[She shrugs, never having bothered hiding her "true form" (if one wanted to call it that) amongst her fellow spirits or humans with such powers... Well, with a certain small sense of caution. She didn't need certain people or those with certain alliances knowing her abilities. Here, though...
She uses her pipe to point at the mistletoe hanging on the ceiling very near to her, one thin brow arching.]
But right now, I'm sort of just trying to make out with you.
[Why get hung up on anything else?]