[i]And Frisky did see a familiar face upon looking around. A very familiar face, at that. Leif was swiftly approaching the girl with a wide smile, her lengthy, light blue legs quickly and quite elegantly carrying her forwards through the courtyard. The halfbreed's pure white sneakers barely made a sound aside from a soft tapping whenever they hit the stone floor.. Was it stone? Grass? I honestly don't remember and I'm too lazy to check. Once she was within ten feet, she spoke with an almost.. loving voice and tone, voice gentle as satin,[/i] "Hey Frisk! How're you on this fine day? You seem a little.. different." [i]She was curious, really. Previously whenever she had seen Frisky, her eyes were glazed over and she generally looked high off her ass.. But now.. The crazy lady sat down in front of the druggie, crossing her own legs and placing her hands on her knees. [/i]