Yawning Heather covered her mouth and blinked her eyes. Man this was boring. Her eyes wondered to the various lack of things in the room. It wasnâ€™t until Ijemaru introduced himself did she turn her attention back to the situation. â€œMy name is Heather Paulson, Iâ€™m a professional hunter, I work at a bar and I smoke.â€ She said reaching into her pocket to grab another one when she thought better of it. Sheâ€™d have it later.<br/><br/>Her hand went back behind her and she added, â€œit is a lot better here than you think, not all the people here are a stick in the mud like Ijemaru here.â€ Alright she might be 22 but that didnâ€™t stop her from acting like a child every once in a while. She yawned again, she was tired, goodie. Leaning heavily on the wall she relaxed but remained alert. This was still boring though his bandages piqued her curiosity, not that sheâ€™d ask. Sheâ€™d also found it fascinating that his side effects were pretty much the same as mister stick in the mud.