[Her first step into town was a lesson. Her clothes, her appearance, her being is strange to them in a way that must be difficult to pin. Since then she has learned to change her clothing, to pretend to be one of them, but it is difficult. Namine finishes what she needs as quickly as possible before returning 'home', careful of the time, the paths that she takes. She is always very, very careful.
However being left alone in Castle Oblivion was a form of torture inflicted upon her. With all of her not-heart Namine had loathed that silence, the plan walls, and nothing but the sound of her crayons and pencils against paper. To subject herself to the same treatment in a different setting was just as torturous and so she lingers a while longer for now. The previous unfortunate event is still fresh in her mind and so she bows her head to those men in their uniforms, makes herself as small and unknown as possible. Difficult to do with her hair, but not impossible.
She catches sight of him briefly, and had he been moving Namine would have lost him entirely. Instead he pets an animal, one of those large ones that still intimidates her. She can't help but smile, finds herself moving in his direction before too long.
But the dog. Namine keeps an amount of distance between them, but doesn't hesitate to address Connor soft and respectfully.]
Hello.
[Is she happy? Relieved? Nervous? It's impossible to know. She thinks it must be nice to see him again either way. The only other being she knows in this world. A little less lonely. But her eyes look to the animal and Namine fails to hide her apprehension. It looks peaceful with him, even a bit cute.]
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However being left alone in Castle Oblivion was a form of torture inflicted upon her. With all of her not-heart Namine had loathed that silence, the plan walls, and nothing but the sound of her crayons and pencils against paper. To subject herself to the same treatment in a different setting was just as torturous and so she lingers a while longer for now. The previous unfortunate event is still fresh in her mind and so she bows her head to those men in their uniforms, makes herself as small and unknown as possible. Difficult to do with her hair, but not impossible.
She catches sight of him briefly, and had he been moving Namine would have lost him entirely. Instead he pets an animal, one of those large ones that still intimidates her. She can't help but smile, finds herself moving in his direction before too long.
But the dog. Namine keeps an amount of distance between them, but doesn't hesitate to address Connor soft and respectfully.]
Hello.
[Is she happy? Relieved? Nervous? It's impossible to know. She thinks it must be nice to see him again either way. The only other being she knows in this world. A little less lonely. But her eyes look to the animal and Namine fails to hide her apprehension. It looks peaceful with him, even a bit cute.]
It likes you.