Ouroboros Spine Indistinct voice whispering

As pleasant as coming up with world-domination plans was, nothing compared to a real-life interaction with a person. Norah hastily shoved the blueprints in one of her mental desk drawers and turned to greet the girl with a perfectly composed and innocent expression. Bleach had not suffered in the downfall of Moonspear, presumably she too had been away, when the tragedy had struck. She also had managed to grow up in the meanwhile and, though it meant that this girl would become a tad bit more entertaining to have around, she could not say that she enjoyed looking the lass in the eye and not look down from above.

"Sialuk," she dipped her muzzle politely in return and waited for her to speak.