(no subject)
Out of the shifting temporal landscape the Nexus has currently become a young woman suddenly appears, walking. Face obscured by the papers of scientific crap held in her left hand while muttering to herself, the mystery woman is in her own world not even realizing that her surroundings have changed drastically. Dressed in a green tank top, black skirt and sneakers with a white lab coat completing the ensemble, it's safe to say that she's some kind of scientist. Continuing to walk past various Nexus-goers, she mutters something else then makes a snapping motion with her free hand expecting something. When the expected object isn't placed in her hand as wanted, she turns to berate the person who's suppose to be behind her and pauses in confusion. Papers finally not covering the face of the mystery woman, it's not difficult to see who she is. Or who she's suppose to be.
"..."
In silent-speak that suppose to be where the bloody hell am I.
((ooc: mun was sleeping but is now back!))
"..."
In silent-speak that suppose to be where the bloody hell am I.
((ooc: mun was sleeping but is now back!))