05-10-2009, 07:39 AM
There! Done! Take over, please, you know I have no coordinationa nd cna't defend myself. Amira said.
to the stranger, all he would have seen was that when 'Amira' stood, she was back to the tomboy version; all confidence, and, er, brutishness, if that's even a word. She rolled her eyes (at Amira, actually), then cracked her knuckles and mumbled "I wonder if it's lunch time yet."