The Elezen slides a handkerchief over her mouth and slides into the crowd like a fish into water. As she flows throw the agitated masses with suspiciously practiced movements, she removes both the bands from her hair, letting it flow behind her, and slips her glasses into a pocket. She reaches the edge of safety, and, shrugging off her coat, heads into a nearby alley. She had worn a chain shirt underneath for insurance, and had she been any slower in escaping, it would have been needed.
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She darts down the alley, before slowly coming to a stop, an unfamiliar miqo'te before her, "Hello there Sister..." She says slowly, taking up a pose that belies her unease, "Mind letting me pass?"
She darts down the alley, before slowly coming to a stop, an unfamiliar miqo'te before her, "Hello there Sister..." She says slowly, taking up a pose that belies her unease, "Mind letting me pass?"
