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April 25, 2006
As she's already drunk about half of it and hasn't added anything, I can tell it's a nervous habit.
"It has something to do with music, doesn't it,"she says suddenly. I freeze. "Your power, your gift, whatever,"she continues. "Music and intense eyes- maybe something about the color grey? It sets you apart. Makes you different. And mine are almost intense enough that some think I'm like you."
I make myself relax. I take a deep breath. I underestimated her. Women like her are often intuitive. I should go before she sees more. "Maybe."
"They weren't human, were they.-