the grim white woman [ota]

[mad_asahatter]

Something wasn't right. Something was very, very wrong, and Ophelia couldn't really put her finger on it. She was seeing a lot of cracks, feeling a lot of wrongness and being utterly fine with it. Since her small encounter with Captain Sykes, whom she hoped was throwing up in a bucket somewhere, thank you very much, she'd been feeling out of sorts

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[toywithyourmind]

Jason made his way into the mess hall trying to decide what he wanted to eat. He was hungry and not all that pleased with himself. He's snapped at Nicky earlier and his friend hadn't really done anything wrong. Jason had apologized in his own way but he thought it best to separate for a while. He picked out what he wanted to eat before making his way toward a table. He slowed when he spotted Ophelia.

[mad_asahatter]

Noticing the boy, Ophelia's eyes tracked his movements through the room. She didn't say a word, didn't put anything out there, she just watched, curious and possibly a little creepy.

Her fruit sat in front of her, atop the table, but Ophelia wasn't paying it any attention.

[toywithyourmind]

Jason was intrigued by her. People watched him all the time, that he was used to. She didn't seem afraid like most of the others. He approached her slowly. "Can I sit here?"

[mad_asahatter]

Ophelia didn't rightly have the sense to be afraid, after all, what was there to be afraid of? Not to mention she'd need someone else to give her that emotion too. Glancing at the seat, she smirked at him, "It does so appear, that the seat is clear, so do be a dear, and come sit right here."

Much like he was, Ophelia was mostly avoided. Only a handful of people really bothered to engage in conversation with her.

[toywithyourmind]

Jason sat down settling into his seat. He gave her a nod,"Thank you." He wasn't sure what to make of Ophelia but she intrigued him. Jason was always curious about people who were as different as he was.