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Alia fell to the ground from over a hundred feet in the air and liquified to absorb the impact. She then re-solidified in her normal form and looked around the room. She could have sworn the other woman was somewhere nearby. If the woman could give her this much control on a temporary basis, then maybe she could find a long term solution as well? She hoped, anyways. At least this wasn't some far off promise that was probably a lie, was it? Maybe the woman had intended to simply run away and not follow through. Had she wasted too much of her one hour of freedom pursuing some foolish hope that was never going to pass? She continued to look around the shack, oozing through locked doors and pretty much ignoring any security that would be in place. She had come this far... she prayed to the Goddess that that b***h was going to follow through.

She paused for a moment. Surfers were generally lacking in the technical expertize, but she WAS only solid for an hour.... If she didn't experience certain things now she probably never would... She considered him for a moment, her glare a cross between a predator looking at prey, and a little girl looking at ice cream on a summer day. But no. Now she needed to find that b***h. If she didn't get a chance to come back and claim the man then she would just have to kill the b***h for her loss. "I'm looking for someone. And i don't have a face to go with a voice, so unless you know what i mean when i say i'm looking for a telepathic, pharmacist b***h then you cannot help me at this time. Maybe later if i'm still me.

"How do you know about the hour thing?" She asked, a little put out. If he knew about her disability then there was no hope of anything happening there. She sighed. Well, that idea shot itself in the foot. Whatever. She walked up the stares, slightly put out. And flipped the couch over on the sleeping person before sitting in a random corner upstairs and waiting for this man's mother, who Alia hoped was the b***h who gave her that vial, cause if not this was going to turn into a giant mess with screaming and people attacking the "blob monster" and her having to leave in an upset huff and it just wouldn't be fun. She looked at a phone she had stolen on the way here. Her hour was 15 minutes from being over. Well.... ********. She was counting down at this point, crying to herself on accident. !5 minutes until freak status resurfaced. woo ******** hoo.

"I'm the evil witch sent to steal you away from your dreams and take you to that evil place known as the real world" Alia said sarcastically. "The hunk of meat downstairs said to wake you. I'm not going to take the time to get to know you, though, cause you'll be the first one to scream at the sight of me fifteen minutes from now when i turn into a disgusting jello monster again, so you can forget the name. Freak works nicely if you have to call me something. It seems to work fine for everyone else, though, so it will work for you."

"Did the teddy bear do something bad? or do you normally throw your friends?" Alia asked quizzically. She waited until she thought no one was looking before going to get said teddy bear and kissing its imagined wounds. She placed it back where she found it and patted it on its head before returning to the room where she had been sitting. "You guys have television..." She said, unable to stop staring at it. It had been so long since she had seen one. Not since she had been kicked out of her parents'. "Does this thing have Sailor moon?" she asked, unable to help herself.

"Yeah.... I miss my mommy too." She sighed. As much as she wished she didn't a mean mommy was still better then no mommy. She hugged the girl. "I'm sorry teddy was mean to you. We should wash his mouth out for saying such mean things.

Maybe we can make your mommy stay somehow? Glue her to the floor or something? Maybe we could bribe her with cookies? I know i would stay if there were cookies.We could try bribing her with all sorts of things. I have most of a hundred dollars some guy gave me. Adults like money, right? or maybe we could make her something?" Alia said, at first to the other girl, and then mostly to herself. If there mom really was the one who gave her that vial then she needed her to stay anyways. She suddenly pulled away and tore the cloak over her face. A minute later the phone alarm went off to signal the medicine would wear off. She didn't want to be screamed at. No. She definitely didn't want to be screamed at. Especially not during sailor moon. Maybe she would be okay if the screaming came after sailor moon....

She froze for a minute when Serra noticed her... then she sighed. "I'm Alia." she said after a while. If the girl already knew then she guessed there was no harm... as long as the girl didn't become afraid of her. She wouldn't be able to stand that. Especially since she seemed to be getting to know the girl. She sighed again. "Well i certainly hope she stays this time. For both our sakes." She said, quietly. Though she didn't think she would hold up seeing them all get all family like. ******** this was going to suck, why did she even come. She would probably be forced to endure seeing these people be all lovey dovey family and then end up right back on the street with nothing to show for it. Their mom probably wasn't even the woman she was looking for... though that wouldn't explain why everyone here seemed to know about her condition. Damnit. This was, yet again, a ********. She seemed to alternate between lonely desolation and chaotic, violent, messes. This one seemed to be the first, but also seemed to be poised on the brink of the second. All it would take is for the girl to scream at her ugliness, and then the whole family would rush in to defend her and skewer the bad old monster at the end of some weapon or another. Even if the woman WAS the right woman, there was no guarantee that she would be able to follow through on her ridiculously lofty promises. She pulled the hood further over her face. Being told about something and being prepared for it were different things. The girl might know that Alia was a freak, but that didn't mean she was prepared to see it first hand. She just hoped she could make it through sailor moon before any drama began. She didn't want to deal with it. She certainly wasn't lowering her hood. And she wasn't going to reply to the girl's comment about her not needing to hide. How would she understand what it felt like to need to hide your face all the time. She thought that alia didn't need to hide, but that was just because she was misinformed. An outsider looking in with surface level optimism and a lack of empathetical depth. ******** that s**t. The hood stayed on.