[Toby's used to preternaturally beautiful people. Considering how many Fae she's grown up around, really, beautiful just doesn't shake her in the way it might shake a full mortal. Hell, though she's kept her mortal disguise about the same even as the balance of her blood shifted further towards fae, she's probably starting to be that kind of beautiful herself. It's an unsettling thought.
But that kind of beauty shouldn't have that sort of immediate umph effect. She blinks, stopping where she stands, and bites the inside of her cheek hard enough that blood fills her mouth. It clears her head, like the taste of blood always does, and lets her get a better sense of the man and the balance of his blood.
It's... not anything she recognizes, which would be weird if she wasn't already getting used to Wonderland.]
Uh. [Right. Star Wars references.] Probably not gonna find the droids you're looking for?
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But that kind of beauty shouldn't have that sort of immediate umph effect. She blinks, stopping where she stands, and bites the inside of her cheek hard enough that blood fills her mouth. It clears her head, like the taste of blood always does, and lets her get a better sense of the man and the balance of his blood.
It's... not anything she recognizes, which would be weird if she wasn't already getting used to Wonderland.]
Uh. [Right. Star Wars references.] Probably not gonna find the droids you're looking for?