You almost wonder how someone as small and fragile as her has managed to survive so long in a city like this.

You can tell she's nervous by the way the fidgets with her fingers as she talks to her much taller, much scarier looking friends. The way she glances over at you and immediately turns away the second you look at her back.

You almost don't notice that she snuck way from her friends and is now doing her best at trying to start a conversation with you.

"I...ummm..." She murmurs softly.