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Yvette slipped out of the building, popping her headphones into her ears. She knew that she wouldn't hear anything out of her left year, but it was all to look as normal as possible. Her face had a good layer of tattoo-covering make-up. It covered her skin quite well and made her look like she was just a touch tan, rather than everything under the sun and then some. She wore a shiny blonde wig today, the strands pulled into a ponytail. A skirt-suit that had cupped and covered her body in navy blue was her outfit today with dark leggings and black pumps. All in all, she looked like quite the professional.

She nodded her head as she walked down the street, heading to her favourite cafe. It would be a waste of money to get too much too often, but she did enjoy the fact that she could still act normal. When she stepped into the cool shop she smiled at the barista and popped her headphones out.

"Just a grande drip with some soy milk in it, please!" She passed over her money, leaving a nice tip when the cup was passed to her and she went to sit down.

Felix was out on a day of shopping, something she enjoyed quiet often after getting her pay from her work at a small thrift store. Today she had hit up the mall and had many different bags of all shapes and sizes. A smile was stuck on her tanned face, her eyes made up with black makeup. She was pretty normal till you got to her clothes. Felix wore a pink Pikachu shirt and a pear of skinny jeans, very nerdy attire to be honest. But she didnt care.

She moved into the cafe, sitting her bags at a table near the window before pretty much running into the blond wigged girl, as she made her matty way up the the counter. "I want something super sweet, surprise me?" she said as she handed the boy working the money.

Yvette smiles at the stranger and went to her usual chair. She sat down, careful not to rub her make-up on the cushions. While it dried well, you never knew! She didn't want to ruin the chair for someone else. As she settled in, she looked at the other woman. She modelled her sitting after her.

Lately she had been people watching, trying to gain the knowledge of the right way to sit, stand, talk. Which inflections to use. It was a learning experience. She had new input from her body, and it wasn't always... human.