[color=ec008c]”Should I dye my hair?”[/color] Caitlyn frowns gently at the white tresses she held in her fingers, staying in the shadows letting the power of the mysterious fruit hide her. If she could control it to the degree she already could, she figured she could blend in with any environment like most water poured. She could help the Assassin, but knew Lexi was right. She was more used to sneaking.
[color=ec008c]”And I used to live in a house where all you could do was sneak to avoid being caught going out and having fun.”[/color] She muttered to herself getting a bit bored the more time passed by. 

She was concentrating on making the water in the air condense and disappear in the air when she ‘felt’ something new cross her warning system. A new pair of footsteps.
[color=ec008c]”Can’t be too abnormal. We are close to the dock. But what is it?”[/color] She felt as if something fascinating was getting ever closer.