[Poggio]

His lips curved into a very precise Cheshire grin. He inspected the shoes wondering if they would fit his feet. Before he could answer it seemed that another virus intruded on their fun. Black eyes turned to see Veda. My dear Veda, my feet aren't as delicate as yours. The words came across where his lips should have moved. He ran his finger down the middle of his new outfit and watch them float away as tiny black moths, in mere moments the bits of data returned to his normal guise. Thank you but no, that dress does nothing for my biceps and caves. The smile on the black painted lips faded a little. He became jaded with Cindy's world. The guillotine will fall, shall we move on? With that, Audrey decided to test his other power. A single nail traced the lines of a door in space that soon became sold. It was a much fancier version of what he could normally do, however once he completed the door with a knob, Audrey twisted it revealing yet another fairy tale just beyond the light.