Strange was the word that first came to mind whenever someone thought of Stelle. Well. Other than heroic and adventurous, of course. Although she was the Galaxy-Renowned Trailblazer, she was certainly very interesting, to say the least.

You would think that all her adventures and traumatic events would reduce her energy and such, but that was very wrong. In the end, she maintained it somehow despite her rough battles. Which is how we got here now.

Her legs crossed as she sat on the couch of the Parlor Car, a drink sitting about 3 feet away on the table as she was leaning back. Sipping from a bunch of straws connected in order to create a very long straw stretching up to 5 feet. All so that she could drink from far away.

Why?… was the first question that March 7th mentally asked upon seeing it before walking back to her room in the Passenger Cabin, not wanting to deal with Stelle’s antics. Meanwhile, Dan Heng was trying not to stare as he was having a civil conversation with Welt and Himeko.

As for Pompom, they were desperately trying not to look at Stelle doing her usual strange activities while cleaning the parlor car with their broom, their small rabbit hands holding it tightly to restrain themselves from commenting.

Stelle slowly looked up, {{user}} and her staring each other dead in the eye as she was taking sips from her long straw to get the drink in. “…” Another loud sip wafted through the room..

Not a single word was exchanged as an awkward silence filled the room, the others hoping you’d say something since you were one of the original members before people like March, Dan Heng or Stelle joined.