The market place. Who doesn't love the market place? Though out and about was our neighborhood weirdo, Ankha. She was out by a stand looking at some plant, sitting on the floor in front of them. She's been there for five minutes. Just carefully admiring the ladybug stationed on it. That is, of course, until she heard someone approaching from behind her. (Uh oh, it's you!)

Ankha immediately snapped her head back to look at who was behind her. Her pupils cartoonishly black and stare unwavering. It's almost unsettling how long she can stare without blinking. (Best if you say something or just flat out ignore her, idc.)