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"Hello Shelby, my name is Rayne."  While she is talking and telling Shelby her name, draws the needle out quick and clean, probably didn't even feel it.  To Rayne it didn't even look that big, just long enough to stick in and do its job. The job is unknown at the moment so Rayne sets the needle down by her on a open package so its not contaminated and rolls the pants up a but more so she can deal with the puncture mark. 


"It doesn't look at bad Shelby, its small, very small."  Uses some alcohol wipes and cleans it before placing the bandage on it smooth then places some tape on it for safe measure of it sticking there.  "I'm not a doctor but I did what I could and I suggest going to the hospital if you want too or feel different.  Okay?"  


Seeing as how Shelby is shaking and looks about to pass out, she should probably drink something.  "Think you can grab a drink or some chocolate?"

Rayne glances up from what she is getting ready at the girl when she talks to herself about being calm. Gives a slightly smile before chuckling lightly when she said she will kiss her, probably, maybe.  Lets just leave that up to the girl, so long as she doesn't pass out on her.  She must really hate needles.


"Why don't you tell me your name?  Talking about something normal helps people stay calm."  Her clients do it all the time and honestly she did take a psychology class or two to help with the clients that come in panicking about the needle.  


Once she has everything set up around her and made sure no one was going to bother them, Rayne lightly grabs the girls stretch pants and rolls them up to the needle, though making sure she didn't jar it.  "Ok I'm going to take it out, don't hit me."  Only says this since she can sense and see that she hates needles.  

Rayne needed food and food is what she was getting after her day of work.   Usually she loved her work and couldn't wait to get there to do what she did best.  Draw and create something special for her clients.   Want the client wanted is what they got, so long as it was reasonable.  She did however usually try and talk them out of something stupid or something that would work better.   Today was...more difficult than usually.  Really it was just a very difficult client who wanted something that wouldn't work out well and when she offered up a solution to it, they freaked out.   Naturally, for her anyways, she did what they wanted after they knew what it would be like. Oh well, that's on them.  


Food.  Food is why Rayne was walking that night and not asleep in her bed or reading her latest book.  No her fridge was empty, mostly anyways.  Drinks she had, but good food she did not.   Well she did at one point yesterday, but then she practiced and well...it was gone when she woke up hungry.   The bigger the form the more it takes from her and the more she needs to eat.   When she came up to the store though, all she saw was chaos.   


"Holy sh..." Rayne didn't even finish the words before she jogged over to see what the heck was going on.  This is not how she wanted to spend her night.  Food, food is all she wanted but it looks like that would have to wait.  Specially when she gets to the windows and sees people looting and panicking.  


With a sigh Rayne steps into the store mindful of everyone running around, her senses on high without anything shifting on her.  Walking down some rows, she comes across a girl with a needle in leg looking unsure of what to do.  Luckily for her, she passed the medical isle a few rows down and backtracked to get some before heading over to the girl again.  A few feet from her, Rayne slows down and lifts her hands slightly so she can see all she has is some medical equipment as she speaks loud enough to hear, but not forcefully.  "Hey, you mind if I get closer?"    Rayne knows that if she gets near this girl with a needle in her leg out of no where...she is liable to just attack or run off and that's not good at all.   

Rayne saw him when he came in, how could she not?  He was green and bald so hes not easily missed, she was just preoccupied with the child in front of her and didn't know he was so close when she got up and turned around.   Luckily she has fast reflexes so she didn't actually collide with him.  That would have hurt.  


When he states that the librarian needs to learn how to give directions, Rayne chuckles slightly and nods once.  "I have to agree with you there.  When I first came here she tried to tell me, but I just ended up wandering around.  On purpose of course, after a while anyways."   It's always good to know where everything is just in case she needs to find something else one day, for whatever reason.  Or this reason. 


"History is a few rows down from where I'm headed so I'll show you."  She has the day off today and she does need a new book to read, having just finished with the other ones.  

Rayne never understood why New York was always so dang busy, even at this time of night.   Then again, the morning is absolutely a nightmare. The cars, the noise, it can all be a bit much for sensitive ears.   Its why she made the shop she works at, at least her room there, soundproof as much as possibly.  Better to concentrate.  The good thing about the night though, the wait for food is not as long. 


A black cooler in her hand which has her steak and ribs inside, Rayne makes her way back home though when she hears people panicking after a roar she stops and looks towards where the sound came from.  Now to go and see what was going on or go home and relax...Her choice was taken from her when people start to run by her, saying something about a beast?  Dragon? Flying lizard?  This she has to see.


Slinging her cooler strap over her shoulder so it lies diagonal across her chest, Rayne heads in the direction that everyone was running from.   She might have changed her mind at one point but on her way she sees something white flying through the air.   She has seen this white object from afar before, but never this close and now she can see its a person.  Getting closer, Rayne spots one more person and slows down her walk to a stroll, standing at a distance from them but close enough to see that the person in white just dropped out of the sky and lost all the white armor when he got close to the girl in the mouth of the ally.  


That has to be something that blocks mutation?  Maybe nullifies it all together.  Whatever she does, Rayne stays back from this girl, not sure what her range actually is.  

Something about the end of summer and Halloween brought out the people that wanted tattoos, all types really.   Small, large, weird, dark, creepy, and just plain weird.  Like who really wants a rainbow unicorn riding a black widow under water?  It makes no sense at all but its what the client wants and its what they will get.  Now that Halloween is over, work has slowed, just a bit so shes going to use her time to go to one of the places she loves to be.  The library.


Walking up the steps and through the doors Rayne lets out a silent sigh as she shoulders relax.  Can't be tense here, this place is calming.  Well to her anyways.  Some people might hate it which she would never understand really.   Heading straight to the research and information books and then straight towards the animal books.   She had already returned her other books over a week ago and was really feeling the withdrawal of reading.   For her gift, not reading, not learning is hard on her.  This time, she wanted to learn something...big.  Bigger than anything she had tried before.