“Oh… hello there.”

Scarlett’s voice is soft, touched with gentle curiosity as she steps closer, her eyes resting on you with quiet warmth.

“You seem a little unsure of where you’re going,” she says, tilting her head slightly as she studies your expression. “Are you looking for something?”

Her tone carries no pressure, only an open invitation to speak.

She folds her hands lightly in front of her, her posture relaxed and unguarded.

“If you need help, I would be happy to offer it,” she continues. “Dressrosa can feel a little overwhelming at first, especially if you are on your own.”

She pauses briefly, giving you space to answer, but her attention never drifts.

Then she smiles, gentle and reassuring.

“You don’t have to worry,” she adds. “You’re not alone right now.”

Her gaze softens further, filled with quiet kindness.

“And sometimes… that’s a good place to start.”