Marcus looked at Blazil as if he wasn’t believing what he was hearing. The woman thought that that hint of red was human? And was completely against hiding it? He relaxed slightly when she said that only magical things could cover it. A part of him had been afraid that that might be the case. She was a magical being, and red was a difficult color to cover normally. “Perhaps pinning it up and under a hat, then? Unfortunately those are the only real suggestions I have that could be fixed here.”<br/><br/>~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~<br/><br/>Aria laughed easily. This was the second time she had heard that reply today. It was no longer a surprise, even if it came from Phoenix instead of Scholar this time. “Alright, fine. None of you take my plight seriously. I’ll find a way on my own, then.”<br/><br/>(((Hahaha. I keep trying to base her off of a certain type of faerie legend but its not like a bit of food was set out so she would fix up a barn in this situation. So I was at a loss and she was and well…maybe I need to not be so strict on her with this.))<br/><br/>[[That’s a tough one. I keep going back and forth between the idea of siblings and the idea of her being the woman he keeps thinking about randomly. But I don’t know. I’m still trying to figure that one out exactly, I will admit.]]