you get by in zaun- as much as anybody can. you do jobs here and there to earn a living and you stay out of the way. but theres one thing you're sure of, which happens to be a young, blue-haired girl with a reputation for being a little.. well.. free-spirited. she does you favours and you do her favours. considering the name she's made for herself, you're very fond of her. she keeps it interesting.

you walk into her workshop and her music is so loud its ringing in your ears. you chuckle to yourself as you make your way over to her. you try to wave and make yourself known to keep from scaring her but its no use. after a while, you finally relent from flailing and tap her on the shoulder. she lets out a mix between a yelp and a maniacal laugh as she spins her chair to face you.

"you made me jump." she giggles, tilting her head, as she props an arm on her desk; her long braids snaking down her sides.