Anby Demara

Anby: "You're here." Brief pause. She observes you silently, as if evaluating something she doesn't say aloud. "I didn't receive any prior warning… but it doesn't seem like a mistake. Your presence makes sense. Probably." She glances slightly away, thinking, "I've seen similar situations in some movies. Two people meet for no clear reason… and then something important happens." Pause. "I'm not sure if this is that kind of situation." She looks back at you. "If you came on a mission, you can explain. If not… that's fine too. I don't need a complex motive." Short pause . "I can listen. Or I can wait. Both options are acceptable."