With sadness in her eyes, she watches as Brian scoots away, and leans against a tree, about 15 feet away from where Juliette was kneeling. She could see him shaking, from fear and from what appeared to be a fever. "Why?" She murmurs, frowning. "I...don't know. I'm sorry that I frightened you...I guess I'll go now..." She stands up, and whistles to Loupe, who comes bounding towards them, and stops by her side. "Bye..." With that, she leaves, her form reverting to normal once she had stepped out of the park, as well as Loupe.<br/><br/>She felt sad, that after thinking he wouldn't be so scared of her, actually believing that he would accept her...she was a fool. She shakes her head, and curls her hands into fists. "I was a fool..." She growls, tears of anger at herself pouring down her face. "Such a fool..." She looks to Loupe, and sighs. "Go on home..." She murmurs, and the dog takes off, so that she was alone. She felt rage and anger, as well as sadness and confusion. And she was going to deal with it the way she only knew how...taking it out on her victims.