[i]Yang-C[/i] - [u]An Ingrish Youxia[/u]

"Rearry? Could I have the name of such a person?" Yang hoped that she hadn't notice his Ingrish. He secretly recognized the dolls, he had seen them as rare quest rewards for the Chinese New Year's event.

This little girl however was of a certain amount of interest to Yang, she seemed delicate and doll-like, fitting for one who uses dolls as their primary weapons. He watched as the dolls floated around her head, racing each other around the locks of her blonde hair.

"Can I also ask the name of such a girl like you?" Yang leaned on the edge of the bench and stared at the dolls, of which stared back at him. There was a certain uncanny creepiness to seeing inanimate dolls gaze into your soul, "Mind if I take a seat next to you Ms. uhh.... ummm...."