Rissa stretched her wings on her balcony a soft contented sigh escaping her lips. She hadn't slept too well last night, even after her client had passed out. Though the shower she took was definitely longer than any she could remember. Brushing her dark locks out of her face she took a deep breath, clearing her lungs at her wings twitched against the small breeze.<br/><br/>Goosebumps raised upon her bare skin. She could never wear shirts thanks to her damned wings. So she either went topless or wore a shall depending on her mood for the day. Turning back to the door to her room she looked over seeing Damien on the balcony above and tilted her head. "Truth or Dare." She heard him say and raised a questioning eyebrow. Grabbing her shawl she jumped off the balcony, her wings spreading wide catching the wind sending her into a gentle glide.<br/><br/>Her eyes closed as the wind whipped softly against her face, and she changed her direction moving up towards where Damien now stood nearly done with his cigarette.<strong>"Boo!"</strong>She said landing on the balcony beside him, her wings folding behind her. She gave him a small wink before wrapping the shawl around her as best as she could, just barely concealing her chest from sight.<strong>"So what's going on?"</strong>