*she watches through silvery tinted windows as the long sleek deep green limosine enters the city. Unseen she frowns a bit seeing all the buildings and people. She digs in her purse wondering what brought her to such a...place, again hearing the strange calling in her head, she winces finding a silver tube she twists up the ebony brown lipstick, and spreads it over two full lips, now as dark as fresh tilled soil. Her long slim fingers slip it back into the drawstring bag, and leaning forward motions the driver to stop with a delicate touch. A thick tendril of fiery red hair falls over a bared shoulder, carressing the beginnings of a pink scar.

Stepping out she surveys the city, adjusting her clothing, smoothing them from the long journey "the smells going to take getting used too" she mutters to her driver who has now taken up a postition at her side. She turns adjusting his suit, and with a touch the wilted rose tucked in his lapel springs to life. She smiles. Turns her forest green eyes to the sunset and sighs, "well that's a city for you"sounding sad, with a tilt of her head, shrugging her shoulders she dips back into the darkness of her car and the driver shutting the door with a soft click, looks around again with inhuman eyes and licks his lips stepping around the back, exposing jagged and sharp teeth, he obediently takes his position behind the wheel.

"Where to ma'am?" she hears in her head looking up distracted. With a wave of her hand, "ummm...to a place for refreshment? I suppose" turning her glittering eyes back down to the ancient book she was reading. With an evil smile the driver again licking his lips pulls into the city.