{SF} Move In To Help

[Zoe Wallerstein-Smythe]

Zoe hesitated, but ultimate decided to move in to help. She still wasn't completely certain that the girl in question actually needed help. Just because someone looked lonely and lost didn't necessarily mean that they needed someone to come along and offer aid. It also wasn't Zoe's job, at least not in the strictest sense. The camera around her neck was her job: take commemorative photos of the various guests as they enjoyed themselves. She also happened to be one of those that would go wherever someone wanted to take the photo, which meant that she'd essentially memorized the entire festival layout, from stage to Ferris Wheel.

"Um, excuse me?" she tried, already knowing her voice probably wasn't loud enough, or that the girl wouldn't be thinking that Zoe was addressing her. Zoe coughed and came around from the girl's left side. "Excuse me," she tried again. She smiled as she sort of stepped around. "Hi, I'm Zoe, and, uh, you look... lost?"

A question, because even now that she was talking, Zoe couldn't be completely sure. her smile still stayed in place, though it warbled ever so slightly. "Did, um, you need any help? Or maybe just someone to walk around with or... something?"

Luxanna Viera

[Luxanna Viera]

Now, Lux would never claim that she was one of those people who was so good that they always knew which way to go. In fact, she would likely get lost in her own house. It wasn't because she was stupid or dense - no, it was simply because she so often got lost in her own thoughts she didn't pay much attention to where she was going or her surroundings - which happened to be the case right now.

Standing somewhere in the fairgrounds, Luxanna looked around, trying to figure out where on earth she was - and where to go. The sudden voice startled her though and she quickly spun around to face the girl who the voice belonged to. For a moment, green eyes were wide as she looked at the girl, then slowly, her expression softened and seconds later, she offered the girl a smile.

"I am," she said, chuckling softly as a faint blush spread over her cheeks. She looked around for a moment, the flush deepening. "Uhm," she began, before she looked over at the girl again. She considered declining the offer, but then she thought, that maybe, just maybe, the girl was here alone too, and it would hardly be a very nice thing to do, to decline the offer. "Sure," she spoke before nodding, a wide smile spreading over her lips.

[Zoe Wallerstein-Smythe]

She was. Well, at least Zoe had gotten that much right. The photographer smile in what she hoped was a reassuring matter. The other girl was smiling too, which made it that much easier to manage, actually. There was a blush that was also quite familiar, now that Zoe was stopping to look at it and think a little more. In fact, the girl looked somewhat familiar to Zoe...

"Prom princess!" she said, before covering her mouth and flushing. "Sorry, I just... weren't you... last year, I mean. I was there. At prom," Zoe flushed again, before waving a hand. "Never mind. I'm, um, Zoe, and I really can help you if you still want," Zoe was already looking around, as if already starting to find a route. "Where did you want to go?"

And back on the girl. the lost girl.