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@calidris HIII WELCOME ABOARD!!!!! *bowls over with a hug*
Would you like a rundown of the characters and situation or just get the feel for yourself? Btw that was a very dramatic extry and I LOVE IT!!! I have such a vivid image of a dark, aloof, complicated guy there I can’t wait to get into seeing more of his character!!!

Just as the woman disappeared a man appeared, Meira flinched spearpoint at the stranger but with a wide berth between them. Terror flashed through his eyes before they changed into feline slivers as he let out a breath, and slowly straightened. He was dangerous (–he was scared).
“He’s gone now.” It was barely audible, but she heard it. Half her older sibling instincts screamed at her to give reassurance or welcome or comfort to him and the other half knew this person was tasted like a Grim Reaper. Slowly, he looked up and stared at them, a bleary, piercing gaze half concealed by his ghost-white hair.
“Who are you?”
Meira had always thought she was a very bold person. Being a fighter while being made out glass seemed to indicate she was almost recklessly bold. But right now, no she was scared.
“Meir–” She reflexively started to comply with the question but caught herself and straightened a little to her full (rather short) height. She felt more sorry for him than she felt scared but she was determined to tough it out.
“Who the blinking are you?” She asked not unkindly.