"Well, I guess I'm alone in this?" Clair said to herself as she observed the docks from her elevated perch. The blonde thief sat cross-legged in the roof's edge, munching a snack bar she got on the way here.
A cold, nocturnal breeze blew by, ruffling her skirt when she finally got back to her. "I might as well get something good while I'm at this. If nothing else, I can't lose to that tiger girl," she continued her monologue. When Clair had psyched herself up, she reached into a belt pouch, drew a handful of chalk powder, and spread it on her palms.
"I'm gonna borrow some of your power now, Aria. Wish me luck, ok?" Clair said as she threw Aria's card into the air, watching as it burst into a flash of light and moist wind. When all was said and done, she had a really nice sword in her waist and a set of actual foxy ears and tail.
"Let's go!" Clair jumped off the edge. She was a blur of motion was the very winds propelled her forth, leaping, bounding, and grinding her way through roof tiles, pipping, and cables.
"Lucky me!" she exclaimed as she reached the first airship right as Kanbaru roared by, providing a much-needed distraction that would give Clair the time to inspect the ship's goods and decide whether or not it was a nice catch.