LenaLee was coming out of Hinkles, yawning as she stretched upwards. Then almost ran into a new arrival. That was unexpected to say the least.
The girl was tall-ish with dark hair, dark eyes and was wearing not nearly enough clothing for this season: thigh high boots, a skirt and in deference to the cold a long sleeved jacket.
She had a bad of food in hand, that smelled divine. "Oh, hey. Hi!" She chirped with a warm smile, flagging down the useless welcoming committee, who would wander over slowly.