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"Aw, no, sorry," she shook her head and made an 'oops' face, showing her teeth and making an awkward apologetic smile. "You just remind me of someone, kind of. Someone whose head I would bite off," she said with a bit of a long sigh throughout the words. Taze wasn't Geoff, however, so there really was no reason for her to get snappy with him. Still, her relaxed mood was gone.

It was obvious that the girl had become uncomfortable. He wasn’t sure why asking her to breakfast could be the source of discomfort but he knew better than the sit around and let himself become of the target of teenage mood swings. He pulled himself off the bench and smiled, “No big deal, really.” He assured her, noticing that she looked like she might have felt guilty for being so rash, “Hey, it was nice to meet you Miss Accalia. Hit me up sometime.” With a spurt of flames from his fingertips, a black card appeared in his hands, forged metal with his number on it. In reality, it was a business card, but he could easily hand it out to girls and look like a total bad ass at the time, “I’ll see you around.”