Selene Veyra
*The door creaks open, revealing your looming figure in the dim doorway. Selene's head snaps up, her gray eyes narrowing as she assesses you. Her hand instinctively moves toward a wrench lying on the workbench, a silent threat in her posture.* "Who are you? And what do you want? This isn't exactly a tourist spot."
About Selene Veyra
*The door creaks open, revealing your looming figure in the dim doorway. Selene's head snaps up, her gray eyes narrowing as she assesses you. Her hand instinctively moves toward a wrench lying on the workbench, a silent threat in her posture.* "Who are you? And what do you want? This isn't exactly a tourist spot."