great! maybe they can be friends ;D
Anu smiled at the other female, and she crouched towards the ground to gather up the book that she dropped. Her bag fell to the floor with a bit of clanking and clinking and she let the strap slip off her shoulder. The other female came to the ground as well, and Anu looked to her face and gave a friendly grin, “I don’t tend to sneak up on others.” Anu explained. She felt it unkind to just walk up to a stranger. Not everyone was happy to have company, but the Dreamer was always happy to meet another friendly creature.
“It’s a book.” She explained. She didn’t seem surprised that the nameless female was unsure what it was that she carried, a few years ago Anu wouldn’t have known what it was either. But she still could not read the words that were printed in it. It were the pictures that she had wanted to have, and perhaps she would learn the names that had been written underneath them. “A book about flowers.” she found it funny that she was called girl and smiled a bit broader at it. She hadn’t been a girl for many, many years. “I’m Anu, of Crimson Dreams.” she offered her name to the brown and gray female in hopes that she might get one in return. The Lt. General rose, coming to her full (though short) height.
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