[color=666699]A smile made its lazy way across Shirese's face, the rest of her slowly blending in to the environment until she looked more like the Cheshire cat then a seventeen-year-old girl. Then her peach colored lips faded into nothingness, and she waited.
She flickered her eyes up to the boy sitting in the tree she was leaning against, the movement making the hazel and opal specked orbs visible to anyone who cared to look. Still, she remained silent, and when he dropped down from the tree a few inches in front of her, her arm appeared, one gun nuzzling itself against the boy's shoulder. "I believe we've violence down pat, however. Like me to demonstrate?" she breathed, heart-shaped face appearing out of nowhere as she turned it to raise an eyebrow at Judas.[/color]