Kairi let out a seiries of dry spits as the taste of the perfume hit her tongue.[color=purple]"Gahh now I smell like a fashion show dressing room."[/color] She said as she squinted and shook her face, the comment intended to poke a little fun at André. At least her sense of humor hasn't changed. She then came back to her blank expression and stood silently.

[color=purple]"Please.... Excuse me."[/color] She said softly, giving André gentle pat on the back as she walked away, not too far, but just enough to enjoy some solitude as she sits upon a wooden railing around the seating area the group congregated at. She lit up another smoke and sighed staring off into the sky. Ghastly came floating up beside her and she gently patted him. both seeming to share a gloomy aspect.