<strong>Deva, the fluffy one<br/>tagged:</strong>Zefiriel (I took a moment to respond to decide if I could see her or not!)<br/><br/>poke. Poke poke poke the etheral thing. "hihihihi" poke poke, can't get enough of poking the etheral form "Kinda really blurry, but shhh. Can't talk to myself on the streets, enough people think me crazy anyway"<br/><br/>she said, not to mention that she kept poking thin air for the observers, scuttling to a side street, if followed she'd peek around, needing a second or two to locate you.. not a true angel but..<br/><br/>"Ah there you areeee hello! I'm Deva!" she commented, eying you "You so blurry! hard to see!" she complained again "Do you have some milk with honey for me? I want some." She said, twirling her broom, resting on it, trying to poke your etheral form again for fun.<br/><br/><br/><br/>