Small, yet calloused digits wrapped tightly around the edge of the balcony the shifter was standing in. She had realized that while she had spent such a long time in the city, she still knew hardly anything about it. She trusted her eagle like (???) vision to pinpoint her in the right direction. No undercover work, no breaching of a school... just your standard intel gathering.
Curiosity got the best of her, however. Well, other people would also forget what they were thinking about if they saw someone with towering hair and a monstrous jacket. That’s definitely... something.
With an alley-oop, she swung off the balcony, glowing a red similar to the guy’s hair and landed smoothly for the first time in...weeks.
“Hey! How’d you get your hair to do that? It’s gravity defying!”
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