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"Sounds fake." She huffed softly at the thought of feeling any less than what she was. Calliope Clearwater wasn't lacking in the confidence department on her worst days. Dressed as she was right now she almost felt like she could pass for anime convention royalty... And she was just supposed to shrug that off?

Closing her eyes she took a deep breath, envisioning the scene from Anastasia where the near elderly imposter had thrown off their fur coat as part of her grand introduction. That was far more her personal style than shrugging off power or any other kind of strong vibe. Darling, it's me, Calliope.

The sparkling sheen fell away from her, leaving behind a woman in a dress spattered with shamrocks and a pair of heels. The cold air caught up to her almost instantly and she shivered, the crispness of it all sobering more than the magical strangeness had been. "Well, it's been fantastic, but I think there's a warm bath and a glass of brandy waiting for me at home..."

"I knew you looked familiar." Her laughter rang bright in the emptiness of the late hour, amusement with a side of impishness dancing through her eyes. "It's been a while, but it's good to know you're still around. I hope that means the party here in Destiny City hasn't stopped..."

She didn't offer her name in return although she did take his hand, giving it a light squeeze before stepping back. "If you follow me home I'll kick your a**-- with or without magic powers. See you on Wednesday, and make it at eight." The last words were called back over her shoulder as she resumed her course towards home. They'd meet up later that week or she'd see him sometime the next weekend if he still stuck to the same scene. Either way, it was good to finally know that some things didn't change.