[b]I had two thoughts when I first saw her. Why in God's green Tatakai was she blue? And, why is she wearing minimal clothes? While both questions are to be asked later, it did not change the fact I was looking at her through a pair of binoculars. I was searching for Legion troops, but instead I found a possible new member, just sitting on a bench. I was a man that could very easily read faces, so, even though there were some obvious signs, I could tell she was absolutely exhausted. I would've offered to help her to a room that she could sleep in, but a New Californian Ranger in full Riot Gear and trench coat would more than likely scare anybody off. My lenses were still in sneak-sight mode, made it easier to see targets that were sneaking around, like the Legion. It also happened to make the lenses on my helmet red, making it even more menacing. Having an Anti-Material and Sniper rifle on my back probably wouldn't help make a good impression, either. Especially when the Anti-Material rifle had painted skulls on it. Couple that with the Riot Shotgun on one hip, a hunting revolver on the other. Now that could put fear into even the toughest of Caesar's Legion. I was very clearly visible to the woman from where I was standing, so I decided to actually walk over to her instead of just watching her. I slung the strap on my binoculars over my neck, and let them dangle. I took my helmet off, allowing for my jet-black hair and dark brown eyes to be seen. I had some rough stubble on my chin too, even though I'd shaved two days before. With a smile on my face, I approached the woman, brown boots hitting the ground with a soft thud.[/b] "Hey there. You look tired. Need somewhere to sleep? We've got plenty of rooms around here." [b]I put on the gentlest tone I could, which was still pretty gruff.[/b]