FTR
One Thousand Club
Cleo stared blindly in his direction as he spoke. Because the curse that plagues her drastically dulls all her physical senses, she essentially has 20/300-400 vision, that coupled with the years of total darkness has left her without any real need to focus.
"Hello." Cleo responded, in her characteristically timid tone. Something about this boy was different, she didn't get the sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach that she got when there was obvious magic emanating from someone. Besides this, he had an air of refinement that her current company seemed to lack that also agreed with her. She interpreted this as fancy rather than whatever it actually meant, finding content in the fact she wasn't inherently threatened by him.
"It's likely we're just as lost as you are...perhaps we'd all benefit from combining our efforts to find the dormitories?" Cleo suggested hoping it'd lead to a consensus.
Alias Luna_Marie The Outcast @Flowër Powër
"Hello." Cleo responded, in her characteristically timid tone. Something about this boy was different, she didn't get the sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach that she got when there was obvious magic emanating from someone. Besides this, he had an air of refinement that her current company seemed to lack that also agreed with her. She interpreted this as fancy rather than whatever it actually meant, finding content in the fact she wasn't inherently threatened by him.
"It's likely we're just as lost as you are...perhaps we'd all benefit from combining our efforts to find the dormitories?" Cleo suggested hoping it'd lead to a consensus.
Alias Luna_Marie The Outcast @Flowër Powër