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Into the Inn Outside walks a somewhat awkward-looking red-headed 15-year-old. She has longish straight red hair, and is wearing a peasant skirt and a sweater. She has the potential to be cute - hell, even beautiful - but her clothes are a bit too sack-like (big and loose), and her demeanor a bit too shy.
When she walks into the Inn, her nose is buried in a mid-nineties computer book (not your average "how to use a computer" book, but a more advanced "how your computer actually works and what you can do with it" book), and she's going "uh-huh" in an absent tone, like she's pretending to listen to someone talk.
Then she stops. Looks up. Blinks at her surroundings in an adorably confused way. "Xander?" she ventures hesitantly, and when her friend (probably the one she was listening to) doesn't answer, she gets a slightly more nervous look about her. "H-hello?"
When she walks into the Inn, her nose is buried in a mid-nineties computer book (not your average "how to use a computer" book, but a more advanced "how your computer actually works and what you can do with it" book), and she's going "uh-huh" in an absent tone, like she's pretending to listen to someone talk.
Then she stops. Looks up. Blinks at her surroundings in an adorably confused way. "Xander?" she ventures hesitantly, and when her friend (probably the one she was listening to) doesn't answer, she gets a slightly more nervous look about her. "H-hello?"