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Kirsten: "Good." She stares out the window, her hair still slightly ablaze. "You look tired."
Kirsten: "Oh. Don't tell anybody that. I wasn't even supposed to tell you."
Kirsten: Her hair starts turning back to normal. "Earlier. You said ... You were thinking about what I said about myself? What was there to think...
Kirsten: She leans back in her seat. "Thank you."
Kirsten: She talks to Zeus again. "Calm me down, please. Just, do something that's relaxing or that I may enjoy." She sighs.
Shoulder.*
Kirsten: "I hate this form. Now please, please leave." She places her left hand on his shoulderX
Kirsten: She turns her attention back to Arktum. "Though we were once good friends, I must now ask you to leave before I touch you."
Kirsten: She turns back to Zeus. "And why is that?"
Kirsten: She glares at Arktum. "I hate you."
Kirsten: A tear slowly rolls down her cheek. Her skin begins to get hotter; her hair turning a bright orange until she's quite literally on fire.
Kirsten: "Yes, just do it."
Kirsten: She swivels round to face Zeus. "Quick. Make me mad. I don't care how just do it."
Kirsten: "I can't. It's extremely hard, and if I do, I'll burn your face off. Why do you want her?"
Kirsten: She talks in a sarcastic tone. "Sorry for being scared, but people popping in and out of cars is a bit new to me."
Kirsten: Screams her head off. "ZEUS! Stop the car!"
Kirsten: "My full name is Kirsten Rose Amy O'Leary, my father works for Her Majesty's Secret Service, I'm a Taurus, I'm a virgin, I am extremely...
Kirsten: "Broken. They're no use, anyway." She pauses for a while. "So. Tell me about yourself."
Kirsten: She brings her knees up to her chest, then looks in the wing mirror at herself without glasse.
Kirsten: "Uh, East Highway. But, as soon as we reach the town he works in, I'm gonna have to drive."