Iktome Plains love is the irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired

Perhaps the most striking feature the man had, in Chusi's opinion, was the lilac colour of his eyes. While nothing could change that blue would forever be her favorite, purple was a close second it seemed. She had never seen someone with this particular shade either, and that also just made her want to study him for a while longer.

She blinked at his smooth way of striking up a conversation, "whassup" wasn't really a phrase she was familiar with, but it wasn't like her way of talking was normal. Nothin' much - wha' 'bout ya? She looked around, spotting no one. Ya seem awf'lly alone 'ere. Her observation was also enriched by he fact that everything looked alone here. She definitely preferred the shade of some trees here and there - She didn't like sand, it was course and rough and irritating... and it got everywhere.