4/22/2025, 9:39 PM
Sitka stares for what was likely a few moments too long, before dropping the grin as it began to ache at the corners of their mouth. They doubted it was at all flattering, anyways. They regained composure swiftly, pausing their approach as the other backed. They didn't wish to come off as intimidating. They wanted to introduce themselves, and perhaps get someone to talk to- This place was boring as ever, if you didn't have someone to teach you the ways of the world. They repeated their short greeting, followed by their own name.
“Hallooo.. I’m Sitka. Sitka Sorrel. I care not what you call me.”
“Hallooo.. I’m Sitka. Sitka Sorrel. I care not what you call me.”