[Cheris had been in a different car, but she definitely notices the tall, ethereal woman now. While not the most extreme body mod she's seen back home, it's definitely striking, and certainly out of place for her remote, insular colony planet. Most people go in for less obtrusive things like gills or unusual skin patterning.
Still, who hasn't dreamed of flying under their own power? She can't help but wonder how much those raven-dark wings could actually lift.
She staggers closer, much shorter and very ordinarily human, and waves a spare mask.] You should put one of these on. There's too much smoke.
[Much later, scrolling wearily through the network, she pauses and furrows her brow.] If the second one's not a lie, you've made yourself a target. [But if she's Mistress of All Evil, doesn't that include eating children too? Maybe she outsources it.] I can't imagine you enjoying this, though, so that one's true.
Crash (outside the train) / network
Still, who hasn't dreamed of flying under their own power? She can't help but wonder how much those raven-dark wings could actually lift.
She staggers closer, much shorter and very ordinarily human, and waves a spare mask.] You should put one of these on. There's too much smoke.
[Much later, scrolling wearily through the network, she pauses and furrows her brow.] If the second one's not a lie, you've made yourself a target. [But if she's Mistress of All Evil, doesn't that include eating children too? Maybe she outsources it.] I can't imagine you enjoying this, though, so that one's true.