"I can be going first." She's not a coward, or a baby. She pulls a small face and then draws herself up and begins to walk forward. The strange ship looms before her and she takes a moment to pull the emptiness up around her. Her movements still, the small twitches and fidgets of a normal child disappear as she banishes all her feelings to outside of her bubble.
She has no weapon but she is a shadow agent and no freaky long ship is going to scare her. She steps into the small entrance and looks left and right before turning right. There is a door but a curious touch has it hissing open. She steps through to a long room full of chairs. No one else in site.
"It do be being empty." She called back, dropping the emptiness now there is no immediate threat.
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She has no weapon but she is a shadow agent and no freaky long ship is going to scare her. She steps into the small entrance and looks left and right before turning right. There is a door but a curious touch has it hissing open. She steps through to a long room full of chairs. No one else in site.
"It do be being empty." She called back, dropping the emptiness now there is no immediate threat.