Shifting her feet against the sand, the girl folded her arms behind her back, and looked out over the ocean, into the sunset.
	"[color=00aeef]Well, a girl just doesn't end up on a beach without walking without somebody doing something,[/color]" she offered, her tone melodic, mildly lilting, despite being mostly factual, "[color=00aeef]Right?[/color]"
	With that, she looked back over her shoulder, causing, for some, the sunlight to glint over her shoulder, with the reflection sparking in her eyes. Once more, she turned out towards the surf. For a moment, there were the beginnings of a step towards the water, but her foot never moved.
	"[color=00aeef]You can call me Glacies by the way,[/color]" she added after a moment of silence, listening to the waves as the breeze blew her hair around.