It's finally starting to warm up in the Nexus, and Verity is taking advantage of the sunshine by boldly going hatless. That means pink hair in epic Viking braids are on full display, as are the tips of her tattoos where they trail down onto the backs of her hands. Everything else is still covered, because she's not that crazy. She looks over from where she was reading the ads on a bulletin board when the young man speaks up, half a smile quirking up one corner of her mouth.
"Maybe you're not a liar by nature. Or maybe all the good names are taken?"
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It's finally starting to warm up in the Nexus, and Verity is taking advantage of the sunshine by boldly going hatless. That means pink hair in epic Viking braids are on full display, as are the tips of her tattoos where they trail down onto the backs of her hands. Everything else is still covered, because she's not that crazy. She looks over from where she was reading the ads on a bulletin board when the young man speaks up, half a smile quirking up one corner of her mouth.
"Maybe you're not a liar by nature. Or maybe all the good names are taken?"