@invisible-parr
“Don’t do that when we are talking, señorita,” Imelda mildly scolded, looking around, trying to see if she could find a tell that would allow her to spot where the invisible woman was currently being invisible. Feeling a slight breeze, Imelda turned. “Whoever you thought could see you, they are gone. I think...” She reasoned, seeing no one around the secluded spot in which they were stood. Imelda continued to twist and turn. “¿Dónde estás?






