Her eyes widened, turning off the motorcycle- looking around, BB gun in hands- she was a person that got looked like she was tough...she really wasn't. But she got mad easily- thats what people didn't understand.
"WHOS THERE?!"
He came around the base, holding his machete in his hand with his rifle around him
"Jesus, finally someone who's not a fucking un-!"
She was on the motorcycle, looking at Skyler. Her hair was a mess, it was a mix with curly and wavy.
"........"
She slowly started getting off the motorcycle, backing up. She looked like she was 5'5-
Anddd he was...idk let's just 6,1, looking a little confused
"Umm...Hey you alright?"
NO BC IM PUTTING MY REAL HIEGHT LMAOOOOO-
"...I'm fine- what do you even want?!"
LMAO ALRIGHTTT, THEN LIKE 5,6 XD
"I just wanted to find someone you know, ALIVE!"
".Yeah yeah."
NAH KEEP IT AT LIKE- 5'10- YEAH-
She went back into her base, putting on boots.
ALRIGHTT ALRIGHTT, 5,10 IT IS!!
"Sorry for surprising you, i should've said i was coming...actually that would make me seem scarier o-o"
"Can you- please go away? I already have my own issues, please."
LETS SAY THERE UHHH 16- YE
YEEE-!
"Not the wisest idea, your gonna want to stick with humans"