[Center][h3][color=violet]Birdy [/color][/h3][/center]

Birdy felt just a tiny silly for being so cautious of the child, when the sheet of paper showed absolutely no signs of tampering to her vision. But that adult was still a problem, especially when the young boy called him over. Hearing that emotionless [color=blue][b]"Cool,"[/b][/color] sent a cautious shiver down her spine. She knew she had to be careful where she stepped.

Watching him come up and place his hands on the boys shoulders with a short laugh he told her how [color=blue][b]"He was intent on doing this alone,"[/b][/color] Watching the boy and his father interact had Birdy loosening a little, Maybe they were just normal people and she'd just imagined the chest pains? [color=lightblue][b]"She's going to sign my paper, right?"[/b][/color] he asked his dad cutely. [Color=violet][i]If that didn't just melt my heart. Cute tyke, I gotta be careful not to hurt him if my instincts were right. [/i][/color]

[color=blue][b]"That's entirely up to Ms. Birdy, Kinly,"[/b][/color] voiced the handsome man. As the man said that, he raised his face, a dangerous look of cold waiting death was all Birdy saw. It reminded her of the Shadow Beasts, and sent shivers down her spine. [Color=violet][i]I thought I was done with psychotic people like this already. Yet here I am, yet again. [/i][/color] listening as he continued, [color=blue][b]"I would imagine she'd be willing to do anything for a fan. Including paying a [i]debt[/i] she's overdue on. Afterall, we came to see her show, even bought this image of her."[/b][/color]

Listening to his explanation, caused concern to spread in Birdy. And as the man slowly awakened his aura, the lights became dimmer. Birdy felt some sweat begin to pool on her forehead and at the base of her spine. She could hold her own, But this man was dangerous, and she couldn't risk a misstep at this point in time.  [color=lightblue][b]"Pleeeease, Birdy,"[/b][/color] the boy pleaded, holding out the sheet of paper to her.

[Color=violet]"Certainly, I'd never disappoint a fan!"[/color] Sliding her hand into her hoodie pocket slowly, she once again slowly drew out a black marker, hoping the dad would remain calm. [Color=violet]"So, "dad" what is this debt you speak of? I'm just a singer and can't imagine what kinds of debt I could owe to my fans, they've always supported me and I do what O can for them. Can you elaborate for me?"[/color] as she asked the dad, she drew her own aura out, calm except for the slightest spikes. If this did end in a fight she wouldn't be caught unawares.