@attitudeandeyebrows
Sól’s days on Earth were filled with so, so many humans, she couldn’t ever take them all in. All their eyes, their hair, their faces. But what a peculiar man she laid her bright eyes upon today. Odd. Sól was almost tempted to say it was the most peculiar man she’d ever seen. He just seemed to... stand out.
Oh no-- The man had probably seen her staring, because he’d approached her now. He moved his mouth. Oh-- he was saying something; but before she had regained her senses. What did he say?! He looked like he was waiting for some kinda answer or explanation. Well, she was gonna deliver either quickly--
“A-Ah, yeah. Yeah. I like what you did to your... eyebrows. They make you look--”, the girl confidently said, before coming to an unplanned stop. She’d spoken without thinking first. And now her improvising skills failed her. Wasn’t something unusual with her, actually. Sól slightly waved her hands about as if it would help her regain access and control over her mental library of vocabulary, especially adjectives. “-- so serious.”





