<strong>Name:</strong>Sumara Urien<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Offline (lacking a phone)<br/><strong>Looking for:</strong>n/a<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sanosuke<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/WuIH8hz.jpg)</div><br/>The question caught her off guard, and she nearly stumbled backward into the person waiting behind her.  So far, she had been doing a pretty good job keeping to herself as this city had more than its share of... oddities.  And that was coming from her.  When the wild looking boy addressed her, though, she peered up at his rigid face.  "Oh you know... just don't have all day for the line to move.  I've got to get back to school in a bit..." she said.<em>Not that you'd know anything about it...</em>she thought to herself.  The look she gave him was one of misunderstanding to be sure, and she wasn't quite able to disguise her lack of subjective discomfort with him.<br/><br/>Frankly, she'd never seen anyone like him either, but in her world, she was the normal one and this... boy was just utterly weird and kind of gross, if she were honest.  Was that him that smelled?  Or maybe her imagination just made him smell to her?  Could be the guy behind her too but...  "Oh the line moved," she pointed out as she peeked around him at the few people in front.  She didn't tell him to move, but the impatient sound of her voice would've implied it.  That was, if he had any social cues to go on.