;; cassandra. { @moonstonetm }
Wow, what a pretty woman...
It was rare for Pompom to be staring at someone for such a long amount of time, but for those who caught her eye, she couldn’t help it. She finds herself taking a step back and hiding behind a wall, peering at the woman just a little bit away from her with a look of pure curiosity and genuine awe at the sight of her, tilting her head in light curiosity.
Unfortunately for the Bewear, however - she wasn’t exactly quite aware that her actions could be viewed as odd, frightening. If this was how she was going to go about making first impressions, then so be it.
It’s only when the two lock eyes after a long moment of her staring does she realize how odd it might seem for a complete stranger to be caught staring at you. She jumps in place, taking the time to step out of hiding as a low and nervous laugh leaves her lips.
“S-Sorry, I didn’t mean to be looking for so long, it’s just...uh....”
... Well, what was she going to say? Just admit she was staring because she thought she was pretty? Pompom clears her throat, averting her eyes from the woman before her, placing her hands behind her back.
“I”m...lost, actually.” That’s true. “I don’t really know where I’m going, and you seemed like somebody who could help. Do you mind lending a hand?”
