Gaia looks over to the black metal fence across the street. Gaia notices she removes her hand. He looks at her more closely to notice her face has changed. It is starting to flush almost blushing. He starts to think over her statement about beings a werewolf. True vampires can not have this reaction in their faces. Something was wrong but Gaia did not want to give away the jig that something really was wrong.
Gaia "I have torn a hole in your clothing. Shall I kill someone for new clothing?"
Gaia points to the fence and looks at her again. A blue Ford truck passes quickly with an old man driving and along side of the old man is a dog. The dog is old and has its head sticking out the window as it passes by. Gaia looks away after the passing truck towards the park.
Gaia "Are you serious about not being a vampire? I need to find a man in central park named Steve West under a streetlight next to the pick-nick table area."
Gaia looks back at the park to notice there is a homeless woman sleeping on a wood bench next to one of the pick-nick tables. Gaia looks at her eyes, the hole, the homeless lady, the fence, the hole, and then down at the road. He takes his right foot and covers the hole with the round heavy manhole. As he is shoving it with his foot it makes a annoying scratching sound against the pavement.
Gaia "Well?"
Gaia exhaled deeply and for a second you could see his could breath from the new chill that had just come over him.
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