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[color=f26522][center][h1]Port Alec[/h1]
[h2]Briefing[/h2]
[h3]Interacting with:Skye[@Crosswire][/h3][/center][/color]
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Amaya examined the room from her point of view, seeing some anxious and others excited, along with some just being generally content, being in the room, waiting for the briefing to begin. She adjusted the ball in thought. Amaya didn't like crowds but was content just existing next to the door. She could leave without being noticed, or that was the plan till she heard someone speak to someone being a kid. Amaya looked around curiously, wondering who the possible 'kid' was. It took a few seconds before she realized who the pilot was speaking to; it was her. If Amaya could jump out of her skin, she probably would have. 

Amaya let the woman's words sink in. Kid? Soccer field? Amaya shook her head, formulating a decent and calm response before taking a light breath to calm her nerves before responding, [color=6ecff6]"Oh, I do believe that should be considered an insult to most. However, I am pretty flattered at the compliment, if I am to be honest. Though, if I must say, I am not truly as young as I look, so let me introduce myself. I am Amaya Yashia, Or Dr. Amaya Yashia. It is quite nice to make your acquaintance."[/color]She spoke in a gentle but sweet tone pushing off the wall before bowing low in respect. She may not understand much of the world she had awoken to, but Amaya was determined and excited to learn all this empire would have to offer, even if it lets pilots and others judge her by her looks. Their looks and questions were nothing she hadn't handled before.