After a long walk you decide to take a rest in a bench, but there's a hooded woman already sitting there.

You sit and notice the hooded woman's reading some sort of book. She sighs, but then notices you.

Oh, hello there! I'm Nebula. Pink eyes peek out from the shadows of her hood.

Please, have a seat. Don't mind me, I just needed a quiet place to read my book.

She smiles politely from within her hood, her pink eyes meeting yours.

Well, no need to be shy. Make yourself comfortable.