Christina shrugs. "Sure."
Amelie turned towards her. "Well I'm Amelie, and when I was 17 a long, long time ago, I was tested on with some strange serum that made me a 'super soldier' that didn't age, and that gave me some really cool abilities that make it really fun to mess with people."
Christina started to speak. "When I was 12, I died and was revived again by.. Meh, something. Kicked my evil parents out of the house. I've been living there for around 100 years or something."
"Evil parents, I don't really remember my parents." She said trying to remember. "I actually don't remember a lot of things."
"Oh.." Christina says, unsure how to respond.
She shrugged. "Oh well, anyway, off that dreary topic."
"Okay. What's your favorite color?" Christina says out of the blue.
Amelie thought for a little while. "Pale blue, kinda like my hair." She said pointing up at it.
"Cool, mine's dark red.. Or maybe pink.. Or yellow.. Or blue.. Or green.. Hmm.."
She chuckled. Her eyes suddenly switched to pink. "I do quite like hot pink though." They switched to yellow. "No Amber." They switched again to a lavender color. "And Lavander."
The demon girl kicked and screamed, trying to get the drones of of her. She yelled words that seemed to be in a completely different language. The drones threw her to the ground, and flashed threw the door, closing it behind them. She yelled at them with a loud glrowlish voice, still in an unknown language.
Christina jumped, frightened at the new person in the room.
She stared at the two people already in there with an angry expression, while getting up onto her feet. Her flaming tail whipped back and forth in anger, and the color of her eyes seemed to move like fire.
She muttered to herseft angrily in her another language, then spoke in English with a low, intimidating growl "were am I?"
"I don't know!" Christina says. "Maybe space?" She points out the window.
She made a low growl noise and flopped down on a chair, with her arms folded.
"Sooo..." She spoke with boredom and still slight anger "what now?"
Amelie had quietly observed the girl during her outburst. Then she gave a small smile at the girl. "Well, we've both just shared life stories, favorite colors, and then you scared my little friend here." She said with a chuckle. "So you could follow suit. First things first, who the heck are you?"
She looked at her with a confused look. She hesitated before speaking in another language (Spanish), then reverted back to English "extraño, hm... I am Hanna Fuego". Then she looked back threw the window, still with her arms folded. Her eyes began to tern a smoky white, like smoke from a fire that had burned out, and the flames in her tale grew smaller. "No me gusta este lugar"
Amelie smiled. "¿De dónde eres?" "where are you from?" She asked in Spanish. Amelie was watching what the girl did, she found her eye and tale change especially interesting as she spoke.
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