"Oh? Alright then." *Anya replied, moving towards a nearby building, walking this time.* "Are you sure your alright? And twasn't magic that I used. It is my natural ability."<br/><br/>*The building was rather large and had a sign on it declaring it TW's Bookstore and magic outlet. The building itself appeared to be rather out of place in the futuristic city, being made entirely of wood. There was not glass in the windows! Rather they had shutters that were open to the mid afternoon air. the front door was propped open with a rock and all sorts of exotic smells would occasionally float out on the breeze.<br/>Outside the main door  were two benches, hand carved from a Spruce tree.*<br/><br/>"Lets sit here." *Anya suggested, patting the seat beside her as she sat down, her belly looking slightly larger now that her body was  compressed. *