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Roxy sighed and slide her knife back into her boot. This man was too pathetic to be a threat of any kind. She wasn't used to dealing with people who weren't a threat. This was going to take alot more adjusting than she thought. She studied the man as she walked from the bay to the front door where he stood. He was taller than her but at barely five feet most people were. 

[color=blue]"How did you survive this long?"[/color] She asked shaking her head. He shouldn't be afraid of her. Even with her knife. His fear made her wonder what kind of power he had. It couldn't be a very strong one. She crossed her arms over her chest as she stopped in front of him. 

[color=blue]"So they just identified you as a freak. Congratulation. Now you build a life."[/color] She doubted that her sarcasm was needed but it was sort of a defence mechanism. It would happen alot until she settled in. [color=blue]"I just transferred here."[/color] She said in a way of explaining her actions. She wouldn't apologize. She was who she was and he would have to get used to her sooner or later.