While she has a pretty nasty scar cutting across one eye, it doesn't seem to have affected the way her eye moves and functions. Both are just as bright and vivid as her hair, the color of cotton candy and flower petals. Neither of which she's ever encountered before.
"That's because I am new." She says with a smirk, taking and overly careful step inside. The way her eyes dart around is ingrained. Programed. Seek out all living personnel, threats, and possible exits. Yet her expression and demeanor doesn't show any undue paranoia.
"I'm Argilla of the Embryon Tribe. Gale told me I should explore."
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Date: 2018-07-26 03:41 am (UTC)"That's because I am new." She says with a smirk, taking and overly careful step inside. The way her eyes dart around is ingrained. Programed. Seek out all living personnel, threats, and possible exits. Yet her expression and demeanor doesn't show any undue paranoia.
"I'm Argilla of the Embryon Tribe. Gale told me I should explore."