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Elle laughed softly and went the porch of her house, sitting in the swing, looking out over the street. It was quiet here. Even for a normal human street it was quiet. The Russian hummed quietly to herself closing her eyes and enjoying the breeze. Her head tilted to one side, her dark lashes on her cheeks as her honey hair framed her face. Skin soft as flower petals, hair the color of liquid amber, the rebellious bow shape of her mouth curving into a gentle kind of smile... Only when she was silent did she resemble the character portrayed in the humans' story books.