#artemisoftheshadow

Where was she going? Centossa watched a woman with long, blonde hair pass by the doorway. Just minutes before, Centossa had been inspecting the abandoned warehouse located on the edge of base. No such thing as too cautious. The woman was walking towards the border. Centossa observed her.

Though he was better at reading people from the front, Centossa could try basing his predictions on her body language just fine. The woman walked with her shoulders back; a sign of authority. Each step was drawn out slightly, as if she was pressed for time even after the evening hours. Her eyes were cast out to the horizon. She had a goal in mind, and she wasn’t going to let anything distract her.

Centossa was curious and cautious. He had never met this woman before. Xavier wanted to find out who she was and where she was going. However, he wasn’t sure if she was supposed to be on base or if what she was doing was permitted. He stepped out of the warehouse, just behind the woman.

“Hello,” he called, a tone of surprise in his voice. “Who are you?”

"pax if you leave the house dressed like that I will never acknowledge you again"

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"I like tryin’ to figure people out. I dinnae know yet how much of what she shows people is really who she is, but I always feel there’s more to her than I’m seein’, and maybe I’m wrong, but I enjoy tryin’ to figure it out.