‘You are so pretty,’ I blurted. She stopped walking and turned to me, abruptly. ‘Why are you even talking to me? Are you afraid your friends mig...t see? Aren’t you scared I might put a spell on you?’ I raised an eyebrow. ‘Will you? ‘You don’t think of me as a freak?’ ‘No. I just think you’ve been misunderstood.’ Her expression softened and she continued walking and I didn’t say anything else. After a few minutes, she stopped walking again and looked at me. ‘Do you have to go home now?’ ‘No,’ I. I had obviously been at it for a while when I felt a disturbance on the dreamscape. "Ah! Your power has finally passed mine excellent! When I drain you here I will burst forth and drain this world of ALL magic, then I will be a god!" Cedric's hideous laughter ringing in my ears I felt him reach toward me, this time though it wasn't an attack, I could feel the energy he was expanding it was more of a vacuum. Changing my energy I quickly erected a shield I hadn't used in over 150 years. Hitting. I got closer to Scott and pulled his arm over my shoulder to further hide myself from unwanted attention, at least until we got to his car. It felt great to walk outside; listening to my heels clicking on the sidewalk and the feeling of my nylon-encased legs rubbing together under the tight dress was amazing. I felt liberated and wished that I could do this all the time, all the while knowing that being caught could be disastrous for my future. We got to his car without incident and he opened. I now asked her that since I was dumb in women matters how much would the sari she was wearing right now cost, she said about 300. Then I asked her if she had to get something better in quality then how much would it cost and she said a good one would cost between 500-1000. I asked her if her blouse came as a part of the same deal or what? She said that the tailor would stitch it as per the actual measurements of the lady for about another 100. Then I asked her if just those clothes were enough.