<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/e2JoqdV.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Celeste Baya</span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Airship<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone<br/><br/>People were beginning to notice the blue faunus, and her tail twitched nervously as she knew people had seen her toss her cookies. The Green Machine mentioned something about keeping her eyes on the horizon to help the nausea, while the Golden-Haired Girl looked a bit concerned. Grey-head seemed disgusted, however. "T-Thanks..." Celeste said to Olive, trying to keep her eyes forward. "I hate traveling in these things...give me a boat on the ocean any day...or just let me swim." She said with a sigh, feeling her nausea lessen at least a little bit. "M-My name is Celeste. That's...quite a suit of armor you have there." Celeste said softly, in her best conversational tone despite her nausea. Her tail was wavering back and forth, trying to keep her balanced in the slightly wavery air-ship.