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Adora stopped when Sylus started advancing on his prey for the night and decided to watch from a safe distance. She was curious as to how this was going to play out but first she had some wallets to obtain. She was unfamiliar with Sylus' eating habits and she didn't want to risk getting blood on whatever money the couple may have on them. That would look really bad if she tried using bloody money to buy herself something to drink. She took a step forward and disappeared into thin air, reappearing behind the couple and quickly pick-pocketed them before returning to her original spot. She almost ran right into another human in the process.
"Whoa!" Adora exclaims, stopping herself. People like her didn't have a sixth sense and relied heavily on their eyes, meaning she couldn't sense the man even at their close proximity. "Sorry, didn't see you there." She digs through the wallets and pulls out the cash, letting the wallets transform into dirt now that they didn't serve a purpose. Adora really wasn't shy about using her powers in front of the human race.
Once that's done and the newly obtained cash is tucked safely away in her pocket, she took some time to examine the man. He looked human enough at least, more human than Sylus did, which wasn't saying much, but there was something off about him. She circled the man trying to figure out what was wrong with him. Her eyebrows furrowed. She then looked him in the eyes, squinting into those twin depths. Seriously, what was up with his guy?
"Whoa!" Adora exclaims, stopping herself. People like her didn't have a sixth sense and relied heavily on their eyes, meaning she couldn't sense the man even at their close proximity. "Sorry, didn't see you there." She digs through the wallets and pulls out the cash, letting the wallets transform into dirt now that they didn't serve a purpose. Adora really wasn't shy about using her powers in front of the human race.
Once that's done and the newly obtained cash is tucked safely away in her pocket, she took some time to examine the man. He looked human enough at least, more human than Sylus did, which wasn't saying much, but there was something off about him. She circled the man trying to figure out what was wrong with him. Her eyebrows furrowed. She then looked him in the eyes, squinting into those twin depths. Seriously, what was up with his guy?