Nunek was currently making a shell-necklace out of various shells she had found recently from her last outing. Her teal irises were intensely focused on her simple yet beautiful work as it had been hard to find the shells that she did. But there were thoughts running in that head of hers, if various ‘what if’s’ about the necklace she was making. That was until she finally finished, and looked back up from her work, seeing if anyone was around.