In this place there were so many strangers. More than usual. She quietly observed the sea of faces, memorizing each and every feature of all the individuals faces. Some were from her world, she remembered them, and some she was unfamiliar with. This place wasn’t Japan nor was it Russia. She was certain this wasn’t even Earth with it’s lush scenery and abundance in seemingly ancient civilization buildings.
Nevertheless, Vorona continued to stand her ground from a distance, ready to talk to anyone who was willing to give her the time of day and explain to her just where exactly she was and what her purpose was in being here.
Fang could always feel when eyes were digging holes into the back of her head. Being a hunter by nature and a fighter at heart, her senses were honed when it came to feeling the presence of another. She didn’t have her weapon on her at the moment, but she was most likely fearing for the worst anyway. Why would anyone have a problem with her? She was a sweet lady, after all~!
” Stare a li’l harder, will ya? “
Speaking out towards whoever was looking at her, she didn’t bother to turn around to face the person until after speaking. Another female. Hm. Her stone-faced complexion made it seem like she was doing some type of poker face, so Fang decided it would be for the best to poke at her to see what kind of person she was before making any kind of assumptions.
” I know I’m pretty from the front and back, but I’m guessin’ you’re looking at me for other reasons. Need somethin’? “