@CWPoofToxicRush
Eric nodded, walking out. "Fair warning, since I haven't been expecting people, it's kind of a shit show right now…"
Eric nodded, walking out. "Fair warning, since I haven't been expecting people, it's kind of a shit show right now…"
"It's fine. My entire house is a middle eastern junkyard, so you're good," She assured with a small smile.
He smiled back. "Uh, place itself ain't much either, though."
She shrugged again, tilting her head. "Again: It's fine. I don't need a mansion to go through a briefcase."
He nodded. "Let's go, then."
They got everything back to the car, Lulu putting the briefcase under her seat and starting the engine. “Any idea what the stuff could be?”
Eric shook his head. "We're about to find out. It's a left out of here, by the way."
Lulu swung the left. “How…how did you know what color her aura was, though?”
He shrugged. "Cause I can see it."
“What do you mean you can see it?” She asked in confusion.
"Like, there's a glow around you and it's just… there?" He said, shaking his head. "I don't know, I've just always seen them."
“Oh.” She paused. “If you don’t mind…what color is mine?”
((Make it like a bright teal/lime))
"Teal, kinda lime green." He said, smiling.
“Huh.” She considered this. “Do they, like…mean anything?”
"Not that I know. Oh, right coming up."
Lulu took the right. “Have you…always been able to see those?”
Eric nodded. "Yeah, why?"
“Is…do you know anyone else who can do that?” She asked.
Eric shook his head.
“Hm.” She hummed, pulling into a cul-de-sac. “Which one is yours?”
Eric looked up. "Shit, we missed a turn. Erm, sorry…"
“It’s fine. What’s the address?” She asked, pulling out and going back.
"It, um, doesn't have one anymore." He mumbled.
“Huh.” She hummed, but didn’t pry. “Alright. Where from here?”
"I think a left a few blocks back." He said.
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