Dimitri Midnight? Melody thought it was quite an interesting name as it seemed to fit him rather well. She couldn't help but to feel that she would cross paths with him again. She wasn't sure if it was a good feeling or if it was a bad one, but she would know if it happened. She didn't like the idea of men getting close to her personally, and she didn't want to get close to them. Her past would come out, and then they'd flee, or worse. She would rather keep her distance as long as it saved people's lives.<br/><br/>She continued listening to his story, and what he was looking for. Suddenly, her pale face became almost ghastly white. Bodies of water? Sure, she could show him lakes and rivers, but what if he wanted to see oceans? She couldn't take him there. Bad things happened every time she went to the beach and got near the water. Why did he have to be interested in bodies of water? Why couldn't he be interested in memorabilia or rock formations? She felt sweat starting to roll from the crown of her head and down her face, her heart began racing, and her palms became clammy. How was she to counter this? Maybe she could distract him with lakes and such? For now, she would answer the question about coffee.<br/><br/>"Well, I can personally show you where my favorite café is located." she replied with a smile as she tried to regain her composure, "It does have amazing coffee as well as delicious local cuisine. After I show you the cafe, I can show you some of my favorite spots for lakes and rivers. If you're feeling adventurous, maybe I can show you the local swimming pool." she chuckled nervously as she awaited his reaction. What if he wanted to go to the ocean? What would she do then? She would have to craft up a decent lie to get out of it. She really didn't want to lie to the man, but there was no choice if he asked about it. If she went into the ocean water, people would see her for what she really was. She was a monster.