Rikki's on her way to the kitchen, book bag still slung over her shoulder and looking a little frazzled from school, but she stops abruptly when she spots the girl standing in the room and looking confused. That is... not a Trailblazer. Okay.
She clears her throat, drops her bookbag on the nearest chair, and moves a little closer, with a tiny, polite smile.
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She clears her throat, drops her bookbag on the nearest chair, and moves a little closer, with a tiny, polite smile.
"Um... hi?"