#280069 - Do what? He turned and looked at me his eyes growing darker, Be so comforting, so soft. He became serious and shook his head, Don't be, I thought maybe with a little finesse you would be able to handle this, but I don't think that will work in the amount of time I have. My dear whatever is happening on top of your head? My aunt began to explain who I was and that my hair was natural causing the old vampire to lean forward and capture a loose curl, How odd, but rather lovely isn't she Isadora? My aunt nodded and smiled, She is rare.