Stable...?

Kurohime tilted her head slightly at the question, her face unwavering in her ambiguous expression, save for the subtle lift of her eyebrow.  [color=ed1c24]"I...I don't understand what you mean..."[/color]  If anything, she was well aware her overall visage was rather unnerving, that it indeed gained her quite a few passing glances and prolonged stares.  Then...he said [i]that[/i] word.  

[color=ed1c24]"Would you please...stop staring...  I don't like it..."[/color]  Her grip tightened around her sheathed blade, her eyes averting from the strange youth to the floor.  While the tone of her voice held no malice, no enmity whatsoever, twas clear she did not wish to be bothered anymore by such questions.  Normal...did such a thing even exist?  What even classified in this world...for normal?

[@Slendy]