<span style="color: #0080FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: Viner Hand ITC;">A</span><span style="color: #0040FF">nak</span><span style="color: #0080FF">a</span></span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">A figure stood in the distance hidden by the shadows, it watched the two by walk towards the building talking as if trying to hear them. Not exactly though the figure didn't need to, actually she needed Sam to get away from him. She still didn't trust him even though they had met last time with the help of Sam, he was too quite as if he was planning. She slightly stepped out of the shadows, the sun's orange and red rays laying its color on her figure. She was 5'4 exactly with a evenly proportional shape as one would call it. Her long wavy dark rich auburn hair was tossed over both her shoulder resting over her size C38 breasts that were slightly exposed at the dip of her shirt. Following the gaze downwards you could see how slim she truly was even though her hips made up most of her curves with her small waist. Her legs were also slim but clearly toned you could see that through the skin hugging black jeans she wore along with her black &amp; red two inch boots, making her stand if you didn't already know 5'6. <br/><br/>Now if your eyes finally found their way to her face you would a childish nature about them, with high cheek bones and almond eyes the held piercing earthy yellow-green tone too it. Across her pointy soft golden bronze skin held small bronze freckles that sprinkled over her nose, and a tad bit to her checks. Her full lips were stained a deep rich sunny orange she had managed to savager up a couple weeks back. Even though their was beauty upon her face their was also memories, below her left eye she held a deep scar that ran through the top of her left eye to the bottom it was a wonder how she could still see if you didn't know exactly what she was. But not many knew, usually they thought she was just a pretty human. Bad mistake is all that could be noted from it.  She raised her hands to lift over her hood that was attached to the cape semi- surrounding her. She leaned back on the building nearest to her just watching as Sam and whoever that character was spoke quietly.<br/><br/>No doubt about it was the fact that Sam probably forget she had came here with her, not this man. But then again Sam was easily distracted so she wasn't surprised. But that only seem to be out side of battle which was odd, she took a wild guess that during battle the demon consumed her whole and fought while she was there during calm times like this. She could never tell with Sam, even though she seemed open that girl wasn't quite the read-a-loud story. But it was clever not to be everyone should be on their guard during this time of era. Herself on the other hand nothing like Sam was reserved and would shut you down before you even got to start. She was guard more than anyone she ever met but you wouldn't get that at first, seeing how she uses reverse psychology. It came fairly of good use but in other situations she had to use her brutal personality, that would usually get someone to fuck off if they didn't understand the first time.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">Patience was virtue was what she learned and told several times, it was quite a fairly well thing she had learned it. Her short temper long before she has mastered it had gotten her many unnecessary battle scars and caused regretful memories. She stared off not looking at the two mingle anymore as if trying to remember except she was doing the exact opposite the last thing she wanted to do was remember those events. She was trying NOT to remember them, striking a conversation with her inner demon should do it. <span style="color: #0080FF"><span style="font-style: italic">Azrael, how long do you think it will take till Sam remembers I'm here?</span></span> There was a short pause before a muffled deep voice spoke within her head.<span style="color: #4040FF"> <span style="font-style: italic">Not long she'll remember eventually within 5 minutes starting now is my guess but I could be wrong. She has the attention span of a squirrel you know.</span></span> She smiled a bit amused at his comment and scold him but there was no seriousness within her scolding.</span>