Apr 18, 2013 10:16
[Apparently, there's a new arrival. There's a rapidly-healing reddish mass of what looks like burn blisters on the side of her face, and it's dark like she's in shadow. The skin has a blue-ish grey hue to it, so the blisters stand out. She's under her pod right now, hiding from the sun.]
Uh, hello? I guess this thing is how I talk to people, right? I need a hat. A big one that's going to act like a shade. Or an umbrella or parasol. and I'd like it before I get cold from being sat in this water.
[As she turns off, she mutters to herself] Glob, this sucks. [Usually she likes to greet a new town by messing with them a little bit and scaring them or by playing her music. this was neither, and it was the pits. And she's wet.]
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