“Nice to meet you, Sandra,” Amy smiled, turning in the general direction of where the female voice was coming from, but obviously unable to see her extended hand. “My name’s Amy—Amy Rosseau.” The young woman felt around for her luggage, then sat on it to take a quick break. “I’m here because…well, I just can’t seem to keep my hands off of things that don’t belong to me.” 

That last statement was said in a matter-of-fact tone. Amy’s cover-up was simple as she didn’t want to go too much into detail to avoid getting caught up in her own lie. Just then, another female voice chimed in, repeating the briefing they’d just had to Amy so she could be caught up with everything. The young woman couldn't help but give a slight smirk as the entire plan was unveiled to her. She would definitely have to report what she'd heard to her commander later when she was shown to her quarters.

"That was very informative, thank you," Amy said, sounding genuinely appreciative. She stood up again to address everyone in the room.

"As some of you probably already know, I'm blind. I can get around using sound, but that method isn't entirely foolproof. With that said, my armor helps me see basic shapes and outlines. It's--it's something I've gotten used to, but there's always room for error. What I ask from you though, is that you don't treat me any differently than you do those around you. I may need some help here and there, but that's the extent of it." 

Amy refrained from speaking any further. She reached for her luggage and waited to either be dismissed or given other instructions.

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