Floodwaters
Inactive Member
Dreamworld - Natsumi's Group
Sienna looked pensive, in the most liberal interpretation of the word, for a moment. She heard Natsumi suggest they return to the ship to get checked out, but she felt fine. Never had been better, in fact. She turned her head at an unhurried pace, her muscles free of tension, to the white-haired Neko and raised her eyebrows over the top of her mask. "What for?" she asked her. "Told ya I feel fine. Don't let me stop y'all if you need to get checked out, but I think I'm good stretching my legs out here."
She stretched her arms out to each side and high above her head, taking a deep breath through her respirator and looked around. Yeah, the odd atmosphere and ambiance of this place was unsettling at first, but strangely enough, it was starting to grow on her. Maybe this was as good a place for the ship to drop her off as any other. The grotesque bug-creatures here certainly weren't the ugliest things she'd dealt with in the past, nor were they the only things to look at by a long shot around these parts.
She especially liked how everything looked much more pleasant in this otherworldly blue. She stopped surveying the area long enough to let her eyes linger on Sune for a few moments. She found herself thinking, I bet he's a lot cuter when he's loosened up a bit.
Another alien vendor hocking his wares in the distance through a garbled translator snatched her attention, and she wondered if any of the vendor stalls sold anything to eat.
Sienna looked pensive, in the most liberal interpretation of the word, for a moment. She heard Natsumi suggest they return to the ship to get checked out, but she felt fine. Never had been better, in fact. She turned her head at an unhurried pace, her muscles free of tension, to the white-haired Neko and raised her eyebrows over the top of her mask. "What for?" she asked her. "Told ya I feel fine. Don't let me stop y'all if you need to get checked out, but I think I'm good stretching my legs out here."
She stretched her arms out to each side and high above her head, taking a deep breath through her respirator and looked around. Yeah, the odd atmosphere and ambiance of this place was unsettling at first, but strangely enough, it was starting to grow on her. Maybe this was as good a place for the ship to drop her off as any other. The grotesque bug-creatures here certainly weren't the ugliest things she'd dealt with in the past, nor were they the only things to look at by a long shot around these parts.
She especially liked how everything looked much more pleasant in this otherworldly blue. She stopped surveying the area long enough to let her eyes linger on Sune for a few moments. She found herself thinking, I bet he's a lot cuter when he's loosened up a bit.
Another alien vendor hocking his wares in the distance through a garbled translator snatched her attention, and she wondered if any of the vendor stalls sold anything to eat.