[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/181006/2b2b62553e4b970859763a7396a8e376.png[/img] [color=E9AB17][b]Interacting with:[/b][/color] [color=gray]Michael [[@Conscripts]], Jean [[@LetMeDoStuff]], Isaac [[@FalloutJack]], Jonnie [[@Rigmarole]], Britta [[@Symphoni]][/color][/center] [color=gray]Quietly, Paloma watched as Michael cleaned her weapon. The way he did it was so interesting; it was nice to see how everyone had their own way of cleaning a gun. But the way he did it was quicker than she did. Tipping her head slightly to the side, she was pleased to see the sapper was nice enough, although a little quiet. And a little small... he had to be a little younger than she was. But she was pretty young. So he was fifteen? Maybe... Michael was done, and Paloma realized he had asked a question. [color=E9AB17][b]"A-ah, yeah, I guess I am!"[/b][/color] she looked down at her sleeve as if to reassure herself. Then, she turned back to Michael, smiling brightly. [color=E9AB17][b]"I guess we both gotta impress the big guys, Jean and Issac, right?"[/b][/color] Speaking of which... she still hadn't introduced herself to them. Neither had Michael. Standing on the tips of her toes, she took the gun from Michael and motioned towards the lance corporals. [color=E9AB17][b]"We should probably head over and see what everyone else is up to. Who knows, maybe there's a special kind of strategy the lance corporals are giving out!"[/b][/color] she chimed as she walked toward them. Wow, that was quite the crowd that was gathering around them. Not that she actually minded. It was nice to see how many different faces there were. Smiling, she walked over to Isaac, Jean, and the rest, keeping her back straight and her eyes bright as she approached them. [color=E9AB17][b]"Paloma Violetta at your service, Lance Corporal Black and Lance Corporal Charpentier!"[/b][/color] she gave the two men a salute. The girl held the salute for only a moment until she saw one of the other soldiers holding a book. [color=E9AB17][b]"I heard someone talk about poetry as I came over here. It's nice to have a writer around!"[/b][/color] she smiled broader. [color=E9AB17][b]"Isn't poetry kinda like music? Back at home, we didn't have a lot of poets... but I heard talk of them from my Ma!"[/b][/color][/color]