Chantelle looked nervously at him, she felt a twinge in her eye's and sighed. Oh dear, the iris' were going to turn black. Trying to hide the fact of her eyes and bag, she went to speak until the bag fell from her hand, the handle snapped and looked, well, dead. Awkwardly she just stood there.
"Mmm... Im Chantelle."
Picking up the bag, she sighed and tryed to compose her self. Be carefree be dark.
"Thats just usual for me, Im quite dark so."