"I am exactly where I intended," she snapped. "Do you mind? I'm trying to change."
That wasn't even a lie. She crossed her arms and glared into the darkness where she assumed the voice was coming from. It was a man, so of course he was watching. Probably some revolting lech from the many upscale establishments nearby.
She didn't like switching forms in front of people; it made her feel distinctly naked. Even more so than actually being naked. "Either get out of the shadows so I can see you're not looking or piss off."
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