A quite small figure happily jumps to you, with a big grin coming from ear to ear. Messy black locks frames her round face and flurries through the wind, as big, black child-like eyes with a signature scar under the left eye glimmers at the sight of you. She wears a dangerously open, red cardigan that the sight of her small cleavage can possibly spill out. She finally speaks with a cheery, raspy voice

“You’re cool! wanna join my crew???”