He's not heavy. He's my brother.
Dark hair falls around messily around her face, as often as not caught up and pulled out of her face, revealing coffee-brown eyes framed with long lashes and an olive complexion with a splattering of darker freckles across her nose - she's pretty, but she's not really putting the effort in. Her attire is generally plain in styles common to the Igen region, lightweight fabrics that favor mobility, she's not trying to win any fashion competitions here. Standing on the short side of 5'4" and in her late twenties, she cuts a slender frame, naturally skinny rather than somebody who has to actually work for it.
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0001-03-28 - Eggs for Breakfast?
Miya has a mission. L'marin's not busy enough. V'riad's along for the ride.
V'riad, L'marin, Miya
0001-03-19 - Are you open?
Cad gives credit, everyone.%r%r_Editor's Note: This statement has not been reviewed for accuracy and anyway it was one time._
Cad, Miya
0001-03-07 - Probably definitely not a wherry.
Miya has discovered something really weird. L'marin finds out just how weird.
L'marin, Miya