How about her? Who is she? Thomas nugged Newt, as his eyes landed onto the girl who is sitting at a fallen log who seems to be cleaning something

Her? That's one of our runner, she's the second glader here next to Alby. She's pretty much a veteran here. Newt looked at the girl from this distance then back to Thomas

Don't bother, greenie. You should know that you're not the only one who fancies her here. Newt shaked his head

Who can blame those ones who admires her through?