"What do you mean?" Her comment brought an abrupt stop to their conversation; Constantine's gaze was constantly switching between Nia and Zamira, especially Zamira's reactions.
"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm human..." The purple-haired beauty didn't doubt for even one second.
"That's weird."
Nia approached Zamira and tried to smell her, sadly there was something else covering the woman's odour.
Suffice to say she had to swallow back her vomit.
"I know you saved me and all, but I won't ever forgive you for this!" She insisted, pinching her nose as tight as possible.
"... just explain yourself." Constantine had no time for games, what she said just now had raised his alert against Zamira who he believed had already told him everything there was to be said, nevertheless, if there is something one can't ever completely trust is another individual.
