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When the woman suggested walking to the café she felt a small rush or excitement, all too many of the other races preferred to use cars or the likes and for her that just felt cramped the air always felt to still inside them. She would bring herself to hovering height in line with the woman, which she could tell, she was already quickly becoming attached to. 
[b]"My...my name. It's Julie. Julie Ambers."[/b]
[i]‘Julie Ambers’[/i] she thought to herself silently mouthing the words to herself, she had to admit that it had a certain ring to it, as if the name itself resonated with her very being. [i]‘Yes, it is a very nice name indeed to have.’[/i] She thought to herself. While she thought her wings would lazily flap back and forth similar to that of a butterflies though they technically didn’t have to move at all to give her flight, She was doing it more as a subconscious method of reading the wind, creating little eddies that would swirl around them and fan out revealing any and all objects around. 
She was happy to be led while lost in her own thoughts which somehow less than an hour prior were filled with nothing but curling up in her bed now however, that was the last thing she wanted to do as this woman filled her thoughts wanting to know everything about her. 
[b]"You'll...you'll live forever?" [/b]
She barely heard the question and had to snap back to reality, however before she could formulate a response to this line of inquiry she heard. 
[b]"Shut up,"[/b]
It was whispered almost inaudibly however just loud enough for her enhanced ears to pick up, the words had stunned her, not even sure she had said anything she looks perplexed and a little hurt until Julie had added.
[b]"Sorry, I was talking...to...to myself. It's a long story,"[/b]
Relief flooded through her, she hadn’t offended Julie, the something else seemed to worm it’s way into her mind, [i]‘Is Julie mad?’[/i] she thought to herself the word mad feeling almost repulsive in this sentence. [i]‘Or maybe she isn’t as human as I originally thought.’[/i] She reassured herself with this thought, after all she had come across many races in her time that had, well to say the least their was two of them sharing one body and they would switch quite often. She found her mind wondering off on this new tangent of thought trying to figure out this enigma that was Julie Ambers. 

Before she could get too far along the rabbit hole that is her own mind they had entered the café and been approached by the waitress. She listened as Julie ordered a hot chocolate and then seemed to look at her. She felt a smile cross her lips before herself ordering a Mint tea and garden salad. It’s not that she couldn’t eat meat like other fairies it’s more, that she didn’t like what it did to her when she did. She chose some years ago to become vegetarian as the Wind fairies are predatory fairies and can become quite dark should they not control themselves. Since her choice to become a Vegetarian she had been much happier with in her own little world. 
[b]"So, forever, huh? How long have you been around then? Because I've seen...a lot. If you don't mind me asking, that is,"[/b]
She would giggle at this question, a sound like a bubbling brook in the middle of a midsummers day in a forest. “Yes… forever… well kind of, I can die if someone knows how to kill me.” She says as she faces Julie her mind trying to picture all the facets of who Julie was. “I am well, I was born some 200 years ago.” She added after some thought “I think, I stopped counting years a long time ago.” She would continue. She knew most long-lived species tended to stop counting years after a hundred or so years. The air in this café felt good to her, or was it that Julie was there, she couldn’t tell but even sitting her wings were picking up the slight vibrations in the air emanating from across the table, not as clear but she was perfectly aware she was there. 

“Can… Can I ask… Are you… Are you Human?” she was curious she had no way of knowing anything about her partner other than what she could discern from the brief touch and the sound of her voice. She gathered from her voice that she could not be too old if she were human which her body shape suggested, and well she felt young to her, which she knew by her own body to be deceptive.
The only thing that kept ringing through when she thought of Julie as Human was that she had, had a prior soul mate and most humans don’t live long enough to see two soul mates in one life.