<span style="color: #0080FF"> Audriana nodded slightly. "Of course it is Al dear. But I do have a question first." Since she was still kneeling somewhat over the boy she got up and then offered a helping hand for him. It seemed Al had the woman paused for a moment, or at least she hoped. She took off her top hat and let the rest of her blue hair that was bundled underneath flow down. <br/><br/>"Were you two the cause of the commotion and yelling in the town earlier on? I heard angry voices, it sounded as if it were a mob. I heard men, women, children all angry. Do you have any idea what that was about?" Her voice went from welcoming and kind to complete seriousness. If these two had been chased out by the mob then she could stop her worries because now she didn't have to search for anyone who may be lost, hurt, or troubled. But if these two weren't then the night was going to be more interesting then she had planned. "You two did come from the town, so what happened earlier?" </span><br/><br/>******************************************<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000"> Taffia blushed after Brian mentioned she was beautiful but it disappeared as quickly as it had come with his next few comments. He had pushed her out, she knew it! She knew that there was no way he was normal, she felt that force he did do it on purpose. "People hate you too?" She shook her head. "No one understands."<br/><br/>She stood up then and looked down at him. 'He promised he wouldn't hurt me,' she thought. 'Maybe he is safe for me after all.' She leaned against the tree again and sighed. "So...c-can you h-help me then? I...well I...I don't know how t-t-to live on my own. You see, I just got thrown out o-of my own home...p-p-possibly less th-than threee hours ago. And I'm really scared and hurt and...and I j-just don't know what to do." She had a lone tear fall down her cheek and she turned her head into the tree. "I'm sorry, you...you...I didn't need to babble." She left her face in the tree and waited for an answer from him. She didn't know what to say now or feel, except for the lone tear that had followed down her features and was now about to drip off her chin.  </span>