- Joined
- Apr 5, 2013
- Location
- US
Servants weren't really affected by the cold that much. but still, for the blonde haired saint, it was still for the best if she played up the part of being an ordinary human. Especially when it came to being out in public with her master. "Ma-Michael." She spoke, blue eyes looking up to the man walking alongside her. They'd gone shopping for simple things - clothing, and other amenities to help her fit in, and for the most part none suspected anything wiser. Dressed in a way that should have been more conservative, even a thick sweater did nothing to hide the ample curves of her chest or the way her waist flared out just a little, a perfect hourglass figure that was only further accentuated by stocking clad thighs, a hint of bare skin between the sweater and cloth of her legwear. To most she may have just been a trendy and extraordinarily striking young woman, with none being the wiser about her true nature. Then again, there were no enemies here, nothing that needed elimination, but shestill enjoyed the closeness of her master in the downtown area. A brief wind picked up, her loose blonde hair flowing behind her, a hand soon wrapped around his arm as she hugged him close. Again, she didn't need the warmth or the protection, but she clearly enjoyed being around the man all the same. "Where should we go next? There are so many stores, so many places... Maybe somewhere to eat?" She asked, still a little curious about the more modern aspects of earth. Afterall, it was quite different from the quaint world of France she knew beforehand.