Blacktail Deer Plateau See myself molded in clay

Raid watches as Kaevo pauses and turns. She feels the other's orange gaze on herself more than she sees it and quickly averts her own gaze, shuffling her feet awkwardly. She's been caught staring once - she doesn't necessarily want to be caught twice. Too occupied with appearing discreet and casual, Raid doesn't see the smile on the girl's face, but she does hear the soft greeting and almost reluctantly, the aspiring medic lifts her chocolate crown and makes eye contact. "Hi," the amnesiac murmurs in turn and allows a polite smile to flit across her lips. She's always been quiet and shy around strangers, but it's worse around those she finds attractive - a bit ironic how the only time she needs full use of her tongue and her brain's articulate eloquency, she's tongue-tied and stupidly speechless.