This woman stood just under five and a half feet tall.
The girl seemed bruised and skinny, exhausted.
She spoke in a thick Norwegian accent.
She was tired, shaky, and jittery.
Her voice was soft and breathy.
Her hair this silver bleach blonde.
A pair of big blue eyes. Before
To those she told her story to, she seemed to be no more than a regular, although slightly odd, woman. Just stuck out in this mess.
Born in the west coast of Norway and raised there, before moving to the US for school. In college for computer science and networking somewhere on the East Coast of the US before all this happened.
Notibly, when she was younger, she used to hunt quite often. It was what she did to pass the time in her early teenage years, hunting out in the Norwegian wilderness.
Now she spends her days wondering about, trying to find any help and resources she can. Trying to cling on to what she had, and trying her best to hold herself together.
Now
Many remember the odd frail lady from before- from before she vanished. Though, now after some time has passed, she can be seen adventuring near the group again. Though, more weak and tired than ever.
She seemed about to collapse at every step, her clothes thin and faded and her muscles weak. Who knows how much time she had left like this. Only time will tell how long she can last in this state.
Those who remembered her in the past could see her as a bit of a weird, yet oddly happy woman. They wouldn't be wrong about thinking that way about her now, though one can still see the bruises behind her smile.
She may even, possibly, be able to remember the faces of those who once knew her. Though she's notorious for a bad memory.
Relationships
Anne: I'm okay. I think. At least I'm better- I guess. If I was bad before I'm definetly good now, but if I was worser than bad then.. ehh jeeze I don't know where I'd be then. If I was good before then would I be fantastic now?
Heide: I'm lucky to have you.
'Dot': You too you're like, great. You and Hannah are really important.
Hannah: Same as Dot, super duper important- yep.
Ethan: I don't talk to you enough. But when I do, its a treat- really. More dorks like you and me the better.
Renee: Again- don't see you enough, I think I remember you before. I definitely hear quite a bit about you though.
Memories
Mayu: Oh jeeze, nngh don't get me started on her. Chelise's lil' one's gonna keep making me think of you and gosh, about every time I'll see him when he's all grow up you're gonna be there pulling on my heartstrings. I hope your okay, I don't know where you are. At least I have my memories of you still to hold onto.
Chelsie: Gosh I hope you're okay too, like seriously. I know our communications were cut and, you were hurt out in that storm. God, if only I could've found you out in that.. only time will tell if you're okay or not. If you are, I've got him safe for you- he's safe with me, as I'm sure you know. Wherever you are.
The two from when I first met this group: I can only say to you, the ones I saw killed before me, that you meant quite a bit to me- the both of you. I think you know who you both are, and you're still in my memories- even if they're not so clear and I can't remember your names, your faces and voices will be forever etched into the fabric of my memory. Yes, never forgotten. Your face, your voice, your legacy, your stories are all safe here in my mind.
Solu: Ahh jeeze, you were the one that started all this. God I hope you're okay, I really really do. I tried my best to take care of you, I even saved your life a couple times way back. You were just too young to understand why you needed someone to keep you from getting yourself hurt- I just guess that rebelious spirit I remember so fondly was what pushed me out of your life. I just.. hope with every fibre in me that you're okay, and that maybe you'll even come find us some day. I know so damn well that won't happen, that a young one like yourself has no chance to find us, to survive on your own like this.. but jeeze, right now all I need is hope- hope like the hope that thinking of your return gives me. If I do ever see you again, you won't be running off on your own ever again- I'm never letting that happen.
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