Dec 30, 2012
violentanger started followiing you
Calypso sat in the sand, fingers dragging along the material she hd grown tired of after the amount of time she had spent on the island. Her eyes focused on a figure she couldn't make out completely, before she stood and walked towards it, him, careful not to seem too keen for contact. After a moment, she yelled, "Who are you?" Stilling completely as the words passed her lips.