"Oh very nice," she purrs, running an appreciative finger down the fabric. A trail of color follows her touch, rippling outward.
Turning to address the proprietor, she lets her gaze flick across the two men; yes, they're still watching. "Is this fabric heat-sensitive?"
"Touch-sensitive," the proprietor corrects. "It'll react to air currents -- even sound waves if they're loud enough."
"Fascinating," she marvels.
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