Stavanger Bay oh what a wonder, oh what a waste

The appearance of a lithe, red girl distracts her from her thoughts, and she looks over, searching for familiarity in the form. There is none, so she waits as the other draws close. Waits, and is enraptured by her eyes--a bright pink, like wildflowers. She had never seen anything quite like them.

"H-hi," she chokes out, staring a little too hard. She looks away for a moment, embarrassed, but is soon drawn back to the twin orbs. Her face breaks out in a smile, an expression that's grown increasingly rare as the days have gone by.

"Don't think I know you," she continues, with no semblance of grace. Still, she is curious, and her tongue is working faster than her mind, for once.