<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: Pink">Odeila</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: pink">Odeila's lips pursed together as she gave Blane a look that said <span style="font-style: italic">"you just had to hurt youself more didn't you"</span> but she kept quite and gently stroked his arm gently. He was still healing she needed to be more careful with him. Odeila smiled lightly leading him around "That's just the food you smell" she said with a smile. "And it's ok I am sure it will come to you" she said with a light squeeze of her hand, hopping to comfort him a bit. The museum they walked into was full of people, easy to get lost in a crowd. Odeila noticed a marker showing all the highlight's of the area "Hmmm....wanna start with the animal's?" she asked her voice a bit hopeful. <br/><br/>Even as a child to a high standing family her experiences and life had been well limited. But with her moment of freedom she seemed it was as good as any time to enjoy what time she could enjoy. Especially with Blane, damaged or not he had been so nice to her, it was refreshing.<br/></span></div>