<strong>Character:</strong>Helena Vogel (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=311812.msg15116297#msg15116297)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Rush Valley<br/><strong>Player:</strong>Crensler<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Helena sighed as she began moving away from the automail workshop, rubbing her shoulder in an attempt to ease the ache the lingering effects of disconnecting the nerves caused her.  On of the drawbacks of having a limb replaced, unfortunately.  Before she could get too far, however, she was approached by the alchemist that had been making ice cones.  Her lone eye evaluated him cautiously, wondering what he wanted.  To give her an ice cone?  She looked from it to his face, then back again, before accepting the cone, taking it gingerly from his grasp.  He'd caught her off guard and now she didn't know how to react.<br/><br/>"Thanks," she muttered, not sure what to do now.  Well, you know, beside enjoy the cone.  "You make a habit of approaching strangers or did I really look that pathetic?"  A bit of self-deprecating humor never hurt to break the proverbial ice, after all.