RE: Masks 2
06-12-2019, 05:39 PM
Esen gapes at the massive compound as her dropship comes in to land. She steps out and looks around the resort, suddenly wondering how the fuck a Bronx girl like her got invited to a place like this. She then notices the people sitting at the table and makes a nervous wave, before taking a deep breath to steady herself and put on a "yep I belong here" face.
The assembled folks in the lobby see a 5'11" tan-skinned girl walk towards them. She's got a braid half-way down her back and is wearing a light green tank top, black running shorts, a pair of scuffed-up but good quality sneakers (in green, teal, and black), and leather fingerless gloves with bright green trim. Over the top she has a light blue zip-up hoodie, currently unzipped. She's carrying a lumpy duffel bag in one hand as she walks up to the group.
"Hi. I'm, uh, es- I mean Aura. Or Green. Either works. Nice to meet you."
The assembled folks in the lobby see a 5'11" tan-skinned girl walk towards them. She's got a braid half-way down her back and is wearing a light green tank top, black running shorts, a pair of scuffed-up but good quality sneakers (in green, teal, and black), and leather fingerless gloves with bright green trim. Over the top she has a light blue zip-up hoodie, currently unzipped. She's carrying a lumpy duffel bag in one hand as she walks up to the group.
"Hi. I'm, uh, es- I mean Aura. Or Green. Either works. Nice to meet you."
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