[Carol's busy looking for something to tidy up and coming up empty, given how her possessions have gone from unbelievably many to precious few in the last couple of hours. Glancing up as someone enters, perhaps a little quickly as her nerves are on edge and has her paranoid, she relaxes marginally at the extended hand before turning to take it with a smile.]
I'm Carol. [She seems at a bit of a loss for what to add as she shakes Fareeha's hand and then retracts her own, but catches sight of the helmet before the silence can grow.] Are you a pilot, or something?
((OOC: I'm so so so SO sorry I'm this late! I left for vacation literally the day after this posted... if I'm too late for your comfort, feel free to ignore this tag!))
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I'm Carol. [She seems at a bit of a loss for what to add as she shakes Fareeha's hand and then retracts her own, but catches sight of the helmet before the silence can grow.] Are you a pilot, or something?
((OOC: I'm so so so SO sorry I'm this late! I left for vacation literally the day after this posted... if I'm too late for your comfort, feel free to ignore this tag!))