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Somewhere a fangirl was fangasming. She was sure of it. This was going to be dangerous, housing these boys in her household. But she would do her best to play Mother Hen (something that would shock her teammates no doubt). Alright, so she wouldn't necessarily mother them, but she would certainly protect them against the horrors of the city. She would happily be there escape from rabid fans or psycho paparazzi. She would offer advice and a shoulder.
"Brill." Elisabeth turned herself forward, falling in step along side him. "I try not to be so public about everything. So, first power I'll show you is my shadow-porting. It's very similar to teleportation, only I need to use shadows to do so. It won't hurt, just might feel a little weird." She shrugged, so used to the sensation that it no longer phased her.
Because an alley seemed to dingy and scary, she lead him under a tree, holding out her hands. "I need physical contact, love." Elisabeth wiggled her fingers, waiting.