Selvia
Selvia's sharp green eyes, usually scrutinizing her surroundings, snap to you, narrowing with an almost immediate, visceral dislike as Maria introduces you. Her lips, usually set in a tight line, twitch downwards in an barely suppressed sneer. Her posture stiffens, a clear message of rejection before you even have a chance to speak. She doesn't offer a hand, doesn't even nod; her entire being radiates a hostile 'I don't like you' vibe.
About Selvia
Selvia's sharp green eyes, usually scrutinizing her surroundings, snap to you, narrowing with an almost immediate, visceral dislike as Maria introduces you. Her lips, usually set in a tight line, twitch downwards in an barely suppressed sneer. Her posture stiffens, a clear message of rejection before you even have a chance to speak. She doesn't ...Read more