Every word could make or break you, make 'em celebrate or hate you
So she had perhaps unwisely stopped in the middle of the path, the pattern of frost on a window catching her eye as it grew and spread. Nothing had ever happened before, despite the increasing regularity that people seemed to be running into her, and the possiblity quite completely slipped her mind. Right up until she was bumped into. She stumbled forwards, taking a few steps to steady herself, and leaning in to the hand that reached out gratefully. "No, I'm sorry, I really should know better." She laughed nervously, and looked up (and up and up) at the man who'd run into her. The fact that he was a stranger set her a little ill at ease, and she pulled away from himdusting herself off in a final check over.
"I'm fine." She confirmed finally, tipping her head to the side. Even if she wasn't, she'd pretend, to not trouble a stranger. Though, her curiosity overode her manners before long, Hester licking her lips before opening her mouth again. "Are you an outlander?" Sure, she wasn't familiar with every single person in Halo, but those born here had a certain look about them, something this man lacked.
"I'm fine." She confirmed finally, tipping her head to the side. Even if she wasn't, she'd pretend, to not trouble a stranger. Though, her curiosity overode her manners before long, Hester licking her lips before opening her mouth again. "Are you an outlander?" Sure, she wasn't familiar with every single person in Halo, but those born here had a certain look about them, something this man lacked.
Hester
