her eyes they know too much
Turning towards the sound of a voice, Eloise raises a hand to shield her eyes against the light. The girl speaking to her is tall and thin, with a shock of dark unkempt hair and sea-brilliant eyes. Instantly Eloise flashes her a Cheshire-cat like smile.
'Well I'm from another world, if that counts." She calls out, voice carrying easily on the breeze; then again being a navigator amongst a hoard of men, she's learned how to make her voice carry. "Were we in a bar I'd say you were trying to get somewhere with a line like that." She added with a chuckle. "I'm Eloise."
'Well I'm from another world, if that counts." She calls out, voice carrying easily on the breeze; then again being a navigator amongst a hoard of men, she's learned how to make her voice carry. "Were we in a bar I'd say you were trying to get somewhere with a line like that." She added with a chuckle. "I'm Eloise."
she'll treat you like somebody but you just can't touch
