Admittedly Nanook found the purple hair streaks to be very attractive. She looked good like this, though he figured that she didn't feel particularly natural however.<br/><br/>Maybe his preferences had come from the fact that, as he mentioned before, he had ended up with quite an affinity for rave dances and music, in addition to his primary punk and metal. Looking back up toward her, he blinked for a moment and started to tilt his head.<br/><br/>Mostly he had been overwhelmed by the myriad of scents that were all around him. As much as he liked this scene, someone with the type of senses that he had could be easily overwhelmed by all of the sensory input.<br/><br/>It was difficult for him, but he fought right through it. None of the smells were inhuman at the moment.<br/><br/>It would have seemed, though, that she had broken her arm. They hadn't even tried skateboarding together yet, so that couldn't have been it. He filed this away for the time being and focused on what they were talking about.<br/><br/>"It sounds great; do you know who the DJ is?"<br/><br/>Additionally he had hoped that Marissa would have liked his costume.<br/><br/>It was then that it started to dawn on him, the reasons she smelled different and had broken her arm. Could it have been that Marissa's body played host to two different people? Well, it didn't seem that she was possessed or anything like that.<br/><br/>He would have smelled if there was a devil trapped inside of her, and probably been unable to resist the urge to do battle with it. However, it seemed like there was a possibility that she could have instead been living a sort of double-life. Maybe, just maybe, she had two different minds that were trapped inside of a single head, and one personality would eventually become dominant over the other one.<br/><br/>Nevertheless, he wasn't sure of that just yet.