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[mamaqilla]

[Here's an odd sight: a woman. Walking down the road unattended. She has dark skin, long hair, a pack slung over her shoulder and not much else. She seems to be heading somewhere, walking with purpose toward a group of derelict buildings that have become familiar to her in the last few months. She's wearing a colorful sling from chest to hip that

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[stardustg2ma288]

[The woman's scent is vaguely familiar, even if he doesn't recognize her. Chimera quietly lands nearby in the shadows, sniffing the air. He picks up another scent, much fainter and softer than the woman's... like milk and something powdery. What in the world could it be?

He edges closer, trying to get a better look at that odd moving bundle she's carrying across her body without being noticed.]

[mamaqilla]

[Martha turns around too quickly, and her sling protests, letting out a sharp cry. Chimera is saved from being spotted as Martha sits down and digs a bottle out of her pack. She uncovers the baby and focuses on giving him a bit of milk.]

[stardustg2ma288]

[A baby. So that explains the soft, milky smell. Children always tug at Chimera's heartstrings. He pulls in his wings and tail, leaving him appearing totally human before he dares to step out of the darkness.]

Hello? Miss, are you lost?

[mamaqilla]

[She looks up, and frowns. As Yuusei draws closer, he might notice the baby has faint electric yellow streaks in his hair, and the beginnings of Yuusei's hairstyle.] No. You seen some asshole with black hair fawning over a motorcycle with wings?