#execution time

Is this suit to flashy? I have like nothing else besides a black flower dress

Eva was known as the Paragon of Nature.

The namesake didn’t suddenly appear. There was a serenity to her demeanor that even her peers respected and adored. Though soft spoken, she didn’t allow others to step all over her. Beyond being a commander, though chosen and not agreed upon, she had one secret goal set in stone. A secret kept away from even the commanders. The title of Paragon allowed her to wander to secluded areas prohibited to the general public. One of these many locations was her favorite grounds for collecting a rare herb. This herb was primarily used for headaches, but its soothing properties could put anyone at ease. In some areas, it was strictly forbidden. 

Eva knelt, a hand briskly touched the top of the grass while the other tapped the bottom of her chin in thought. Usually, she wouldn’t remove her headdress, but she believed she was alone. At least, she hoped to be.

She wandered further into the forest to a gleaming lake. Rabbits run towards the herb, and she was trailing their tracks. On the other hand, Eva noticed a different set of footprints. These seemed… human, at least, from a boot of some sort.

“Who do these belong to…?”

Utterly terrible...

Eva huffed through her nostrils, wrists still tied behind her back, and eyes elsewhere to avoid eye contact. Her helmet, especially made helmet, was nowhere to be found, so her face was exposed to these invaders.

She had to do it.

It was the only way they'd let her live. It was utterly terrible and humiliating. But, breaking the teachings was the only way to see her dear daughter again.

"What do you invaders want?"

She didn't hide her disgust and it only became more apparent when he touched her hair. Eva twitched.

"W-why are you touching my hair?"

And most of them have been farewells basically saying how much of a douche my muse is.

Ratchet needs to start being more friendly to other bots.