Hellooo.” I held out my arm. “An amethyst woman with blue hair is telling you this.”
She reached out and scraped her short nails over my arm.
I snatched my arm back. “Ow.”
Not body makeup.” She frowned and peered at the roots of my hair. “A good die-job or you’ve really got blue hair.”
For now,” I said. “I’m half Drow.”
She raised an eyebrow.
Dark Elves.”
Uh-huhhhh.”
During the day I look normal, like you.”
With an amused look she held up her arm, showing her dark, golden skin. “You’re Kenyan and Puerto Rican?
