<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">She watched him easily pinpoint them on the crowd. Others flickering as he got close to them. It was like throwing too much wood on a fire that was now flickering just on the edge of control.  She blushed when he kissed her cheek, though smiled. She said nothing, barely able to keep this many illusions going, letting the ones he had walked past fade so she could keep it going longer.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">Alexi blinked at his statement, even as his sister let the illusions fall off him, blushing a little himself. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6">"She is quite the illusionist..."</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc"> he stammered, caught off guard by the man's words. He had to wonder though how he'd known which was which.</span>