Sienna was quiet, the only sound heard from her as she moved was the clicking of her periwinkle Mary Janes on the street and sidewalk. She had her arms folded across her chest, her lime colored hues drifting up to the sky as she listened to the light lull of conversation. She seemed to slowly tread back, now only two feet behind them, but it was a good distance to her. She took in long, steady breaths, completely quiet beyond her own betraying shoes. She licked her lip, tongue tracing over the cool steel of the lip ring, as she raised her eyes. Her hues scanned over the others and she simply followed along.<br/><br/><em>I wonder if they are like me. Can they shift? Man, life is like a comic book afterall.</em><br/><br/>"I'm fine with that plan." Sienna finally spoke up, her voice very relaxed and soothing as she looked over everyone, unsure of how her little input would be taken.