Krysta groaned and tilted her head up to observe the stranger. He was a rather handsome man wearing an exotic-Asian style apparel and had brown hair. The adult has never seen the stranger around Twilight Town before, this was a town where everyone knew everyone and exchanged gossip while grinning and chinning in their friends faces. Sure the world was beautiful with it's sunset and it's clock-tower, along with it's trademark sea-salt ice cream; But there was more to this world than strange figures walking around in dark cloaks speaking in monotone voices while eating sea-salt ice cream on the clock tower. The man had offered her a hand as if to help pull her up,<br/><br/><span style="color: red">"Please accept my humble apologies, though I am afraid that it were you that ran into me. Regardless, I was lost in thought - after all, there are worlds that need my help."</span><br/><br/>Krysta scowled when he mentioned that it was HER fault, another thing about the woman was that she never took responsibility over her actions. While she was an adult, she didn't have the particular mindset of one. Which is another reason why she goes on adventures, escape from the harsh reality of becoming an adult. Sure she was almost thirty, but she wasn't ready to be a responsible authority figure... Not like her mother..<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">"Me, bump into you? You were blocking my way, sir! Either way, I accept your 'humblest' apologies!"</span>She replied laughing at the formal line, crossing her arms under her chest. She bit her lower lip, then took his hand seeing that he was a fellow traveler.<span style="color: #FF00FF">"You're a traveler as well? Why haven't I seen you around before?"</span>She asked, looking him up and down to see if she could find any familiarity.<br/><br/><span style="color: red">"I...I'm sorry, I'm not sure what came over me there. I hesitated for a bit, but I hadn't meant to."</span><br/><br/>So far, nada. Well, he was much too formal for the sunset not-so-ordinary town. He had a strange way of speaking, Like a speech impediment? Well, no more like a different accent. Krysta couldn't pick up this unfamiliar accent, but it had a rather nice tone to it. The blonde shook the thoughts out of her head,<span style="color: #FF00FF"><span style="font-style: italic">Why are you thinking about how the man speaks!?</span></span>She thought, running her fingers through her hair. The man was rather apologetic and a bit skittish, as if he were distracted by something.<span style="color: #FF00FF">"Hey, there's no need for the apology. And since other worlds need your help, what are you doing in this podunk town?"</span>Was there something going on around her that she didn't know about? Was she too self-absorbed to think about any happenings in Twilight Town? Well, this stranger might have all of the answers...