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White looked up from his coffee, seeing an attractive woman standing there. "Hello" White spoke back. Blanch was wagging his tail then let out a loud bark. White took Blanch by the collar and sitting him down. "Sit" White told the dog. She had a tattoo upon her shoulder. It was the same as his. She was his match, the one to be with him for the rest of their lives. He got up and pulled a chair out for her next to him. "Please, have something to eat" White told her simply as he was watching her with his eyes.
White was slow to move this time, "I trust you slept well" White said to her simply while knowing what time it was. Nearly past noon, "My name is WhiteEagle, that one there is Zane, and my companion is Blanch" White did the introductions to her. His eyes not leaving her, something about her soul was grabbing a hold of his own soul. White was wondering about her, what kind of human she was, the majority of people here were not human, and well the women were only human. She was something else, something that would charm the moon right from the sky. He felt the sonnets and the songs within him rise up, but he dared not say anything since he was not that kind of angel to sprout songs or love notes to anyone.