[She sits with her back against a pillar, perched on a rail as she watches the people walking past, or the throng of shoppers on the level below. One foot swings idly as she studies them, her gaze heavy with what might be sleep
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[watches her with interest, not sure if he should interrupt. then again...how many more chances is he going to have to talk to her?] Hey, Ammy. What are you drawing?
You might not see much. [She grins, rolling up the scroll and tucking it inside her sleeve.
Suddenly there is a thick purple mist, and a flash of white streaks through it. The sphere is hard-pressed to keep up with it, flowers bursting into existence as the white flash weaves through the bewildered crowd. By the time it clears, Ammy is lounging in another spot with a good view.]
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Suddenly there is a thick purple mist, and a flash of white streaks through it. The sphere is hard-pressed to keep up with it, flowers bursting into existence as the white flash weaves through the bewildered crowd. By the time it clears, Ammy is lounging in another spot with a good view.]
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