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 The woman didnât even know that she was being stared at with how much her own mind were focused with writing down the most current state of the area in her notes. However, to anyone that read these notes would simply look like poetry with the symbolism and elegant wording she used to code for her true words. Truthfully, her previous letters covered most of her findings. Zesa was secretly quite frustrated despite that calm expression she wore, with the lack of activity to report on she felt as if her findings were starting to become stagnant.Â
 However, shouldnât this a good thing? It mean that her mission was coming to a end, perhaps she secretly didnât want to think that it couldnât be more for her to do before that time finally come. Placing her pen and notes in her rather simple looking satchel, for her eyes to catch the eyes of another who seemed to be staring at her. She didnât even know someone was looking at her until now.
   One of her eyebrows raised up before getting up herself and walked closer to the other. âGood evening to you, hmmâŚis this something the matter?â Despite the direct approach to the young man, her voice was soft and gentle.Â
  The calculating Bronzewoman wouldnât be surprised with even despite her simple clothing that her features still made her stand out quite a bit.
Oh. Well then, looks like he was noticed. Eddie couldnât really complain; Even with the embarrassment of being caught, he was still curious about her. Heâd never seen anyone with green hair before. It was just so unusual... And up close, he realized that her eyes were fairly unusual too. Not quite like her hair, but even then...
He blinked when she addressed him, face flushing as he realized that he hadnât a clue as to what he should say. âNo, uhm... No, thereâs nothing the matter,â Eddie told her, sitting upright. âI just... Iâve never seen anything like your hair before. I was curious.â And probably sounding a bit rude at this point. âIâm sorry if I offended you.â



















