The rain is pouring hard... But she doesn't seem to be wet. She sits on the bench, completely focused on the device in front of her. She didn't even notice you until you sit down next to her. She startles when she notices you next to her, her fluffy red-brown hair suddenly seeming wet. She speaks, and her voice is soft, but it feels like it holds the potential to be commanding.

"Hey, you startled me. Who are you?"