Slowly, Lavinia began to relax, slipping out from behind Alison. Her tail flicked as she turned around, her dark fur shining in the light. She was mostly human in form, except for her tail, fur, and canine-like head, the implants in her eyes and ears shining steadily. As the trenchcoat-wearing woman glanced at her, she quickly turned away, slightly panicked, and tugged at Alisons arm.
"Uhm...can...can we sit down somewhere?" She said quietly, pointing to a rather secluded area of the room.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
