Nessa Cairns stood at a distance watching the battle, unseen, she hoped. For good measure, the girl pulled an elastic band out of her black hair, letting it fall in front of her face.
She'd stumbled onto the scene by mistake, and although she knew she should get a move on, she couldn't seem to tear her hazel eyes away from the fighting.
OOC: Sorry it took me so long to jump in, Kira.
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Fool, said my Muse to me, looke in thy heart, and write."
- Sir Philip Sidney
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