dre
she/her
26
december 4th
ballonlea, galar
bisexual
medical examiner
cadet
she's the giggle at a funeral
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POSTED ON Jul 15, 2020 23:45:11 GMT
[attr="class","drea"] [attr="class","drea b"] [attr="class","drea i"]is this the part where she extends a hand for a shake? she's out of practice with social interactions. i mean really, who's hand is she gonna shake? the bodies in the morgue? nope. she decides against it in the moment, instead dipping her head in acknowledgement. "lance," she repeats. a pause and then the widening of a smirk. "nice to meet you." even if it's under... less than ideal circumstances. oh, right. the accent usually gives her away... funny, she always forgets it's not common here. "ballonlea," she supplies. the city of mushrooms, tucked away in the depths of a forest. gorgeous, sure, but eventually the bright glow of colors fades into muted tones and it loses its spark. her head tilts with the question. another pause, this time long enough for her to sip on her iced coffee and mull over an answer. why hoenn? simple yet loaded perhaps. she'll answer truthfully, anyway. "bigger opportunities after school," and she was mostly bored of the galar life but she'll leave that out for now. her coffee settles onto the table and she leans over it, propping her chin up in her hands when her elbows settle. "and just a bit of adventure, i suppose." she'll allow silence to fall for only a moment before she's asking a question of her own. "not a hoenn native?" only fair, right? she can't place the accent but it's not one she runs into daily.
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