[ In the aftermath of the hunt and after having talked over the issue with three people, well... Aloy was feeling a bit better. A bit more confident. She felt like she could actually talk to Lexa instead of just yelling at her or just turning around and walking away before she even opened her mouth. So she wanders among the congratulatory crowds, trying to chase down the feel of one particular mind--ah. There.
She zeros in and takes a moment to approach in an even, measured manner. She needs to stay focused and try to see if this scrap can be remade into something more useful. ]
Closed to Lexa
She zeros in and takes a moment to approach in an even, measured manner. She needs to stay focused and try to see if this scrap can be remade into something more useful. ]
( Lexa? Can I speak with you? )