Re: gatsby: mingmei + solas
[Her nose wrinkled at the scent of the spices hitting the air, as any strong smell was something that she noticed right away. Her mind processed the change of energy, but she couldn't really explain it or change it at the moment. She could, however, help the young man sit down properly. She reached out carefully even as he reached for her, taking his arm and guiding him to sit down on a bench that wasn't too far from them. She sat down beside him, giving him a gentle, yet concerned look.]
I hope that helps. I, um, can I get you some water or something? Usually that helps.
[Generally, water helped calm someone down. She was worried and concerned even for this stranger. There was something strange about him, something that caught her attention. Was it the spices that she could smell coming off him? Or was it the energy that she could feel coming from him?]