@nightmxre-eyes
Bea was expecting there to be nothing but the weird ‘humans’, as they called themselves around here. She’d only been here for a few hours still, having not even spent more than a cursory moment in her new ‘apartment’ before heading out to get a feel for the place. Spirale was certainly a lot larger than little old Possum Springs. You could probably fit all of her hometown in just a fraction of one of these wards.
So imagine her surprise when she spots the nightmare eyes themselves amidst a crowd. She wasn’t sure if Mae had seen her, but she knew that the second she did that Bea wouldn’t have to do much of the talking. So she might as well make it entertaining for herself.
“Mae Borowski, born xx/xx/xxxx in Possum Springs. Left all her best friends to get flunked from college.”