Fenrir jumped a little and turned to see the woman. He hadn't sensed her till she was right up on him. "Just a little hung over..." he replied shakely and pulled his clothes out. Fenrir was unphased by the girl watching him -- Public nudity wasn't something new for him. "I'm the demon Fenrir... and you are...?" he asked as he slipped into his jeans. The stink of the trash clung to him like a mist and he snarled his nose in disgust at his newly acquired aroma.

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