meet my character as a child. @skyscorch
Quite the awkward situation she found herself at that moment. Pandora kept staring down, clasped hands in front of her body and a nervous frown curving her brows. It was true she was lost somewhere strange and far away from her home, most likely, but she still wasn’t sure if approaching that man -- the one closer to her position - was a good idea. He looked grumpy, sometimes aloof, not really acting like he had seen her there at all. Like she was a ghost, or less than nothing.
And the air around him felt... dry. Oppressive.
But, well. That or she would be lost forever, and that wasn’t a good plain. No, no.
Carefully she got closer to him, eyes still on the ground, one short step at time. Evaluating, trying to find another way before she was close enough that he could notice her. But there was nothing more to do, nothing more but face the stranger.
“Ah, uh... Forgive me, mister? Ah... I am lost here, and I am not sure how to go back home or...” A deep sigh and she ventured to look him in the eye. “Could you help me, please? It will be only a moment of your time.”