[center][img]http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marvelvscapcom/images/b/b9/Mvc2-spiral.jpg/revision/latest/window-crop/width/200/x-offset/0/y-offset/90/window-width/530/window-height/265?cb=20080208061257[/img][h1]Anna[/h1][/center] Turning a bit pink, the pale tall girl cleared her throat to hide her embarrassment. She hadn't seen the little sprite of girl till she had come running noisily up to her. This girl would probably think she was just some hulking, bumbling barbarian... But instead the girl flittered around her and even tried to shake her hand...hands. Which one to shake? No one had every tried shaking any of them before, much less stuck around to try and talk to her. Putting out one of her three right hands, Anna stifled a laugh. It was when the girl struck a funny pose just to try and be polite that Anna could no longer hold it back. A left arm on her hip, another left arm on her stomach, and the last one behind her head, Anna's head fell back and she let out an amazing laugh. It was a deep and blunt laugh, one of uncontained humor. A laugh she hadn't had in a very long time. Finally it subsided and she let her furthest back left hand wipe a tear from her pupiless eyes. "Sorry, sorry. Didn't mean to go laughing in yer face there," she said with a wild grin, "One hand is just fine, I think. It's just the people usually avoid me all together, rather than run right up to me." She grinned and leaned down a bit. "I hope I didn't piss ya off. The name's Anna. Nice to meet ya." She stood up straight and looked around. In a relaxed stance she looked every bit as powerful as a girl with six arms might look at six feet tall. Easy power. Tightly coiled strength. A warrior. Funny how only when she wasn't worried about the extra arms that she looked in control of them. "Yer right though," she looked back down at the short girl and grinned, "This place is the creeps, being all quiet and junk." Her two right arms picked her bags up once more, balancing the weight by trading one bag off to a left arm. There was no effort or even strain on Anna's face. Like it was perfectly natural to just use her extra arms for her bags. "Sure, findin' others sounds like a good idea," she nodded once, "And I hope they're eatin'... Yer right about this place being like a horror movie er something. Total creepz." [@Teknonick]