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((oh ya... never mind.... also you can't kill me... isn't it in the rules that you can't kill a person with out their permission? ))

((I wasn't godmodding it was very reasonable. my senses are strong so he knows what is coming before he strikes. and his reflexes are strong and since he was in the air he wouldn't be able to attack as quickly. and you said kick a person far or something like that well I'm not a person I' a lycan.))

"What business? Why don't you ever give me a straight answer?" Amber asked slightly annoyed.

It wasn't a long walk from the mansion to Central park. Her old place of ressidence was just a across the expanse of the park. "Well, here's the park again." She smiled at him and then blinked. "It looked different in the rain, better some how. Probably because I couldn't see much of anything." She laughed and continued walking down the least muddy path available. "It smells horrible anymore, but such is a horrific disaster...I suppose, it's been a while since I've been through that." She smiled again.

She nodded, "Yes, it's young whatever it is and it's breathing...moving over to the left." She blinked and then took a few more steps before she said anything else. "I'm afraid that my coffin may be on the upper levels of the house, so, it could be a walk...." She smiled. It was a group of rather wealthy girls and boys who took her in as one of their own. They were artists, so it was expected for them to seem odd to the others around. Because of that, no one asked about the one who only came out at night and never seemed to be seen at anyother time. They didn't assume she was a Vampire, and she prefered it that way.

Alistair shrugged. "Go ahead, kiddo." She smiled at him as he pulled it out of his sleeve. He was an interesting person. Indeed he was very interesting. "You are a peculiar person, Sir Rauvn. You are perplexing and simplistic all at once. Very peculiar indeed. Yet, I probably only find it such due to the fact that I've not spoken to an immortal for as long as I have you in quite a while." She shrugged and waited for him to put on the blind fold such that she could lead him across the park and to her old appartment. She slowly closed her eyes and then opened them quickly. At least the darling humans who kept her coffin safe had not taken it to the top floor. But, why were they still in the house?

She nodded. Just becareful...You don't wanna go too far, you'll hurt yoruself... She shrugged, "I speak to them equally. I usually don't keep company for very long. But, for the past several months I have kept company with the mortals that housed me." She shrugged. "It seems that no matter which side of the spectrum you're on, there's always someone to think in a similar fashion to yourself." She smiled and took hold of his sleeve and began walking at the same pace beside him as they had before. "Place is crawling....how unusual....."