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[ruinyourfaith]

*walks in, stride slow but even, inobtrusive but with a quiet confidence -- about five and a half feet tall, eighteen or nineteen, slim, with hazel eyes and blonde hair just past her shoulders* *there's an amber crystal in her right forearm -- it'll only really be notable if you haven't met a Samarian before*

*glances around slowly, betraying nothing but faint curiousity, then gives a slow nod -- her gaze is steady, not unfriendly but not entirely open, assessing, and her voice is quiet but strong* I'm Delilah.

Typist: Mortal Caleb/Alleyaspawn. ...should probably pick up her father at some point soon. >__>