Jeanz was dressed in her civilian outfit a simple dark red tee and some black skinny jeans. She was wearing her combat boots, because she had to have someplace to hide her knives, just in case.
She had left her hair down completely, leaving the house after telling Phoenix and Clara she would be home later that night. As she made her way through base towards Feta’s room, she couldn’t keep the grin off her lips.
She always enjoyed making friends and showing them around what she called her home now. But, Feta was interesting and she couldn’t wait to get to know her more. She was also very bonnie.
Before Jeanz knew it, she in front of Feta’s door, scrunching her nose at the picture of Feta cheese on it, she still thought it was rather crude. Shaking the thought off, she reached up and knocked on the door.
“Feta, are ye ready ta go explore tha town?” She called in greeting.
A slight squeak comes from inside and the sound of something falling before Feta calls back "UHH....Yeah! ...Yeah I'm ready!"
The door creaks open and feta walks out. Her hair is down, with her face framing pieces in two small plaits.
She's wearing a white shirt with bell sleeves and some little embroidery details, as well as a very swishy dark green skirt.
Her usual pink eye is replaced with a sparkly green one. She has a pack around her waist, presumably filled with medical supplies or something.
Feta looks a little flustered but excited "Wow... You look... Uh gorgeous..."
She was already so flustered, Jeanz looked so pretty, and she was going to be spending the whole day with her. Alone.
