’ thank you, lady. my name’s officer zhang … chun-li, if you’d rather. ’ she concedes, offered praise ( courtesy of regaled company ) eliciting the appearance of twin dimples and a summer smile. there’s a quirk of obsidian brow / restraining of tongue as she lies in wait for a self - introduction. it never comes.
’ —- and you ? what’s yours ? ’
‘ elizabeth COMSTOCK ’
she says, e n u n c i a t i n g each syllable in the most elegant of ways. the youth gives a quick pseudo-courtsey, lifting her sapphire hued garb ever so gracefully from each side. a quaint smile forms on her face as she looked over the other attire. she’d not seen one dressed quite like this within the bounds of COLUMBIA. it’s intricate design && bright pallet piqued her interest.
‘ it’s a pleasure to meet you officer zhang -- you’re quite talented ! ’
