[center][h1][color=8882be]Datura - Old Habits[/color][/h1][/center]

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[color=8882be]"Not quite. I'm here to visit family."[/color] Datura replied, wearing a slightly wicked smile. To tell the truth, there was another reason besides the fear of being recognized that she had thought twice about coming to Beacon. Her semblance, "Poisonous Temptation", manifested in an exhaled powder with an...[i]interesting[/i] effect. If inhaled, it caused people to become far more easily swayed by their intrusive thoughts, particularly if they were unaware that they'd been poisoned. In the past, Datura had used it with exceptional results on just about anyone who crossed her. It was perfect for situations where discretion was necessary. However, in the end, it ended up being used as an instrument of recreation more than anything else. For the sake of her husband and soul (if one believed in such a thing), she'd been trying to cut back on that recreation.

This girl was making things hard, though, coming onto her like that. Direct eye contact, too. She seemed pretty experienced, if her confident attitude was anything to go by. [color=8882be]"I guess it's a shame, though. We won't be able to get to know each other."[/color] [i]To hell with it, I want to know who'll back down first, if anyone.[/i]