[Di has been watching the girl in the square trying to sway people to vote as the Initiative wishes, but that's not what she'd noticed about her. She knows that their cloaking devices let them fit in among the locals, but as they can still see each other as they actually are...well.
She'd know those horns anywhere. But the height is wrong, and the age, and after all she's learned here she can guess what's going on.
She can't help but approach her once she sees her storming off in a huff, offering something of a sympathetic smile.]
C
She'd know those horns anywhere. But the height is wrong, and the age, and after all she's learned here she can guess what's going on.
She can't help but approach her once she sees her storming off in a huff, offering something of a sympathetic smile.]
They don't listen to us very much, do they?