A soft smile pulled at one side of her lips as he introduced himself. The man who she needed to talk with was now towering in front of her. "Pleasure, sir." She pressed her lips together. The kind tone of his voice was somewhat settling to her nerves, but he was still an intimidating sight. To get the nerve to say what she wanted, she unconsciously decided to close her eyes as she began to explain herself.
"I know this will sound crazy and very adolescent of me, but I want to travel with the carnivale. I- Well, I don't have any skills really. But I just ran into your photographer and we were speaking with one another. And if you have people like her, then I guess I was sort of hoping that maybe you have people like me." Her words came out like an ocean's wave as if slowing down would make her lose her nerve to even get any words out.
Her uncertainty over it all and how she connected with the photographer made her revert back to using her telepathy to get her words across. The vocals were out for everyone to hear, but she tried to send the images of the photographer mixed with feeling out of place amongst humans and various images of the Caribbean and the dark sky of a Hurricane made their way into the mental communication. Even in her telepathy she babbled.
She opened her eyes finally. "So I guess what I'm saying is that I was searching for you." Coral blew out the last bit of breath before actually taking a breath.