Sketchy slightly jumped at the sudden presence of a man wearing a blue mask directly infront of her. Black eyes of their masks perfectly across from one another.

[b]"What do you desire? Speak quick or be dead."[/b]

Her head tilted slightly at his question, her black wet hair sticking to her mask a bit. She didn't really desire anything. Or did she? She couldn't quite tell. This one was different. He wasn't loud. He wasn't too hostile. He just seemed... [i]Awake...[/i] Unlike everyone else she had known that seemed brainwashed by society. Everyone she had known seemed utterly [i]blind[/i] to her... Fearing so many things... Maybe he was just as awake as she was... Seeing the things that people feared as something to be embraced instead of afraid of.

[i]"Are you awake too...? Do you see as I do...?"[/i]

Sketchy's right hand shook a bit in anxiety. She hoped that he wasn't asleep or blind like everyone else. She was tired of being the only one who was awake. Maybe she did desire something... A friend maybe... She just didn't know...