[She grins through deciding not to ask the "are you a demon" question. That's not why they're here at all, and plus, he strikes her as too harmless to be one.]
[Yenh walks toward him, her tail swishing with a careful attempt at grace as she looks him up and down. She wishes he had a few more years on him—but he's at least handsome enough. Not that looks are the point, but they never hurt.]
[She stands a bit closer than one would expect a newly-met stranger to, tilting her head up to meet his eyes.]
I know your pain, friend. I, too, have been stripped of my magic.
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[Yenh walks toward him, her tail swishing with a careful attempt at grace as she looks him up and down. She wishes he had a few more years on him—but he's at least handsome enough. Not that looks are the point, but they never hurt.]
[She stands a bit closer than one would expect a newly-met stranger to, tilting her head up to meet his eyes.]
I know your pain, friend. I, too, have been stripped of my magic.