Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27235572-20151021011728/@comment-27235572-20151023023119

Minna jumped a bit at the sudden voice, blushing slightly. Turning her gaze away to her tablet, her ghostly pale fingers danced across the screen, typing words in a flurry of motion.

"Yes, my name is Minna Faurst." A warm voice, her old voice rang out, her words almost like a song in nature. "You're..." The pause was so realistic that it was painful for her to hear. "Cirak, aye? My sisters and cousin arranged this, so... so, I don't really know."

One press later and nervous laughter rang out, soft like how she had set it. Minna felt a bit embarrassed that she couldn't do this herself, but perhaps it was for the best. She wasn't one for speech, anyhow.

Brushing brown curls behind her ear, she stared him down with her emerald eyes, a ghost of a smile flickering on her face. Even so, Minna's eyes still had almost no light. The spark in them had been snuffed out long before that day.