Liu Ying & Mazikeen
Mazikeen felt something strange about the young woman before her the moment she took a seat across from her. However, she could not determine exactly what that feeling was. It just felt…like kinship? Was that the right word for it? Mazikeen was not sure. She suddenly wished she’d stopped by the bar to refill her drink.
“Do I know you?” Mazikeen asked bluntly, curiosity getting the best of her over her feeble human manners.